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Post by Lord Podrick Baelish on Nov 2, 2012 14:45:36 GMT -5
Pod arrives in the marriage clad in his finest velvet. He sits next to the other lords of the vale.
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Post by Lord Edwyn Baratheon on Nov 2, 2012 15:41:36 GMT -5
Lord Edwyn Baratheon arrived and took his place near the King and Queen with the other Lord Paramounts. He noted the dragons with some distaste but kept his features impassive.
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Post by Lord Tybolt Lannister on Nov 2, 2012 16:19:20 GMT -5
Lannister looked bored as he took his place. Weddings and weddings, he thought. He had long grown tired of the spectacle. His eyes were on the dragons, eying the beasts with lazy interest.
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Post by King Aelix Targaryen on Nov 2, 2012 17:45:06 GMT -5
"Which one do you want to ride me love?" He says looking them over.
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Post by gotgirl on Nov 2, 2012 18:03:25 GMT -5
"Iayuzth.....", she smiled.
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Post by kalashnikov on Nov 2, 2012 21:26:48 GMT -5
Lord Tarly entered the wedding and took his place among the other nobles.
Aran Oakheart entered along side Lord Tarly and sat next to him, stopping once to stare at the dragons.
"Quite amazing aren't they my lord?" Ser Oakheart asked awestruck.
"Hmm? Yes, that's true power there boy." Lord Tarly replied.
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Post by King Aelix Targaryen on Nov 3, 2012 0:37:22 GMT -5
He laughs. "Fine I will have Markar take you then. He wont let me touch him."
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Post by The Darkness on Nov 3, 2012 2:02:12 GMT -5
"Cousin....are you advancing on me?" She grins. The King perks his eye up and glances towards them both.
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Post by gotgirl on Nov 3, 2012 12:15:10 GMT -5
Looking surprised,"I have to ride with uncle?" She sighed knowing now that her ride may not ne as fun as she hoped. Their uncle was a hard man, braisen and brash but he did his duty towards and for his king without question.
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Post by King Aelix Targaryen on Nov 3, 2012 13:38:31 GMT -5
He smiles to her. "Aelinor, do not worry, uncle will go slow, you are his family after are, and I asked him too." He said looking over at her face.
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Post by gotgirl on Nov 3, 2012 13:49:28 GMT -5
She smiled,"You shouldn't have to ask, but I am sure everything will be fine."
"When is going to start?", she whispered to him.
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Nov 3, 2012 16:44:07 GMT -5
"Cousin....are you advancing on me?" She grins. The King perks his eye up and glances towards them both. "Merely appreciating the upholding of tradition." he replied with a playful grin. "Though if you can name a more worthy suitor I'd be interested."
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Post by The Darkness on Nov 3, 2012 21:05:00 GMT -5
Velena smiles to her father, attempting to look her innocent self. She leans in and whispers. "My Chambers, tomorrow night. I have some 'matters' to discuss with you cousin." She smiles and looks back to the event.
Then the event starts, since both leaders of their respected religions were assassinated, the youngest uncle Aenar presides over their wedding. He calls fourth both of the siblings in order to get things rolling.
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Post by Lord Trajan Blackfyre on Nov 3, 2012 21:09:07 GMT -5
"And I thought one had to place in the tourney to earn a private audience." Trajan whispered back, a wide crocodile's smile on his face. "I look forward to it."
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Post by The Darkness on Nov 3, 2012 21:15:50 GMT -5
"Family has its merits. No?" She smiles. She looks back to her brother and sister with a malicious grin.
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