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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 7, 2012 23:32:38 GMT -5
She nodded,"That is the news that I received. And that his children are now ruling the Kingdoms. They are our ages."
"Their names...", she thought to herself,"I keep hearing "Dragon Bitch" mostly and "Boy King" in my travels and from the men."
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 7, 2012 23:36:31 GMT -5
Vickon smiled. "Aelinor and Aelix. I met them at the Stark wedding at Winterfell not long ago." His mind went to Aelinor then. How beautiful she had been at the wedding, how she had comforted him and helped bandage his wounded hand. He lifted his left hand up in front of him, the smallest finger missing and the wound scarred over. "The realm should be in good hands then."
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 7, 2012 23:42:58 GMT -5
Naomi watched him as he said "Aelinor" and seemed to be in deep thought for a second. "I take it the new Queen is a friend for you to be so sure about your statement."
She then looked at his hand,"How did that happen to you?"
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 7, 2012 23:59:10 GMT -5
Vickon nodded. "She is a good friend. One of the few I have." He laughed. "I drank too much and decided a finger dance would be a good idea. I suppose I shall carry this scar with me as a reminder of my poor decisions. " He turned to look at her and smiled. The wind had picked up and was blowing her short brown hair over her eyes. "Although I am sure I shall continue to make more."
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 8, 2012 0:04:34 GMT -5
Naomi stopped walking and turned to face him as the wind tossed her hair. "We learn from our decisions, whether poor or good." She stared at him and then smiled lightly, she was hesitating and she did not know why. Kiss him, you are Ironborn, We take what we want.
Naomi then grabbed his face and kissed Vickon deeply.
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 8, 2012 0:20:53 GMT -5
Her hands wrapped around his face, her lips met his own and Vickon was too startled to do anything about it. His own hands remained awkwardly placed out by his side, not knowing where to put them. As much as he found the woman that was latched on to his face attractive, all he could think of was Aelinor and the kiss they had shared. But he did not pull away. He waited. Neither enjoying nor despising the kiss until she eventually pulled her lips from his own.
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 8, 2012 0:24:14 GMT -5
Naomi shook her head after she pulled away,"She was more than a friend." Her grey eyes hardened as she stepped back from him. "Is there anything else you would like to discuss?"
"Perhaps more rumors about your Dragon love and how it said that she is with child?"
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 8, 2012 0:28:51 GMT -5
A strong gust of wind blew between them then as they stared at each other. Vickon gritted his teeth and snarled. "You're lying..."
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 8, 2012 0:39:49 GMT -5
Naomi shook her head with a small grin,"No, I am not. I have no reason to do that." She could not believe that he, an Ironborn had fallen for a Dragon. Someone so far out of his reach. "If you still do not believe me, go ask around. It is known to be true."
Still shaking her head,"I stand here in disbelief as your actions truly say what you fucking will not."
"That you are in love with that Dragon Bitch. She will not come here and rescue you! You were the furthest thought from her mind probably when she was fucking her brother to conceive that abomination."
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 8, 2012 0:47:32 GMT -5
Vickon rushed forward and grabbed her by the throat. Her arms shot up to try and rest his grip free but she could not. A look of fury was in his eyes as he choked her. "Don't you ever talk about her like that again." He pulled her closer to him and whispered "Ever." He threw her to the ground and she lay their gasping for air before him.
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 8, 2012 0:53:19 GMT -5
Naomi landed on the sand, her eyes burning into him as she finally gained her air. "You are a bastard." She stood, her clothes covered in the wet sand. "Why don't you go run to her and see what kind of reception you would receive."
"Your head would be a spike before midday. And would she grieve while sitting with her husband?" Naomi turned as if to leave him standing in the sand.
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 8, 2012 1:05:14 GMT -5
"Wait." he said, grabbing her wrist. He knew she was right. His Dragon Princess would care little or less if he died here on this remote island. But he could not accept it. He would not accept it. "Don't go."
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 8, 2012 1:16:07 GMT -5
She looked at his hand as he grabbed her,"Why? It is obvious that your heart does not truly belong here." Naomi jerked away from him,"Why should I wait? What is the reason? You, who are Ironborn, drowned for your faith favors a Dragon in your heart."
Her eyes then let him see the hurt, but she would not shed a tear. Naomi stood looking at him.
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Post by Iron King Vickon Greyjoy on Dec 8, 2012 1:29:23 GMT -5
They stood silent for a while, the only sound the heavy breathing that both of them were exerting. "I am still Ironborn. As are you." He saw her then, standing on the beach covered in sand, for the beauty that she really was. "What does heart have to do with it anyway?" He reached forward and kissed her.
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Post by Naomi Harlaw on Dec 8, 2012 1:33:34 GMT -5
She accepted his kiss, pressing her mouth closer to his. Is this really what she wanted? Her first few moments of landing in Westeros and this starcrossed bastard had captured her without even trying. But he was right, what does heart have to do with it?
Naomi then pushed him down to the sand and straddled him, she kissed him again. The morning sun began to peek through the clouds, warming her back.
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