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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 12:29:58 GMT -5
The great tower in Oldtown.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 12:31:03 GMT -5
After arriving at the harbour, Amelia Royce decided to make her way to the Hightower. She hadn't seen Arania in a long time and some catch up was necessary. Before that however had made sure to purchase a new dress, something slightly scandalous but playful too. Whatever that means.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 13:53:39 GMT -5
Arania is sitting in the Hightower, and she looks at Amelia with a bit of suspicion as she enters. "Ameli," she offered. "It's been a long while."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 13:58:45 GMT -5
"Far too long," Amelia said with a smile. "May I sit?" She sat anyway. "How goes being the lady of Oldtown and the whole of the Reach?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 14:00:21 GMT -5
"It goes well enough," she said. "How goes working overseas? Or...maybe not overseas. Stories get ever so twisted here."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 14:09:51 GMT -5
"Here and there," Amelia admitted. "I've just come from Dorne, which was fun but it seems I am not so very welcome there. I wonder why," She jested.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 14:11:22 GMT -5
"Not welcome in Dorne?" she asked. "How sad. The weather and the food are so welcoming," she said drily. "Whatever did you do this time?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 15:04:10 GMT -5
"Nothing that bears repeating, really," Amelia said with a small laugh. "You look good by the way. Power has made you far more beautiful!"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 15:08:27 GMT -5
"Thank you," she said. "Nothing like unlimited wealth to get you to look however you want. Ellaria wrote me," she said. "Not that I give a single mite of fucks what that slattern thinks. I do believe she thinks I've forgotten what the name Dayne can bring."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 15:41:54 GMT -5
"I wouldn't underestimate Ellaria Dayne, though she is hardly a thread by herself," Amelia said with a giggle. "The Order, now they are more dangerous. Had any presence of them in the city?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 15:49:19 GMT -5
"Every now and then," she said. "They aren't welcome here either. Although their general cause I cannot complain about," she admitted. "Do you think I should be royalty?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 15:53:44 GMT -5
"Royalty?" Amelia asked, raising an eyebrow. "Who wants to marry you? Or are you planning to secede?" She chuckled. "I am sure having a crown is not so different from being lady of the largest region of Westeros."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 15:56:02 GMT -5
She just half smiled. "I didn't think so. So you pissed her off and she sent you here. How fun. Like old times. Some wine?" she asked.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 16:01:35 GMT -5
"Oh yes please, the ship journey was grueling with no one to speak to," Amelia said cheerfully. "Now go on, dish! Who's the soon-not-to-be secret admirer?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 16:32:54 GMT -5
"He can remain a secret," Arania said. "I do not intend on accepting their offer." She leaned back. "Talking was only your secondary interest Amelia, everyone knows that. Meet anyone who can calm you down yet?"
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