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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 16:54:33 GMT -5
"What a shame! A crown would have suited you," Amelia commented, sipping from her wine. "And now now, you can talk during sex. A great combination. Alas no, I don't think I will ever find just one man."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 17:06:45 GMT -5
"I wish you could at least find one man at a time," she winked. She has some drinks brought out. "So tell me what's new! Do you think I should be a Targaryen?" she asked as she sipped.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 17:12:10 GMT -5
"Ah, it narrows down then," Amelia said with a grin, downing her wine and giving a dramatic, satisfied sigh. "It's not the king, is it? I cannot even remember his name. Maybe the Prince?" She poured another glass. "I have pretty bad memories of both. They aren't the best examples of their family."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 17:18:17 GMT -5
"No, not the king, not the prince," she said quietly.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 17:20:34 GMT -5
Amelia raised an eyebrow, surprised. "Should I be welcoming you to our side soon then? Whatever that means."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 17:34:01 GMT -5
"Our side," she said. "How curious to hear you say that. All of Ben's old lady companions have left for another side," she noted. "How unfortunate for him."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 17:37:09 GMT -5
"Than and those he loves keep dying," Amelia stated, though it wasn't with any humour. "I think he hopes he dies up North, fighting the Others. I hope he doesn't."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 17:42:06 GMT -5
"So do I," she said. "So do I. The North would be less without him. The world would be." She waves her to a seat. "So then, do tell. What's been going on here?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 17:48:26 GMT -5
Amelia was already seated but she sat down again. "Here? Depends where you mean by here. I've been guarding the dragonlings for a while before my stint in Dorne. Before that, well, we killed Oriax."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 18:04:13 GMT -5
"Thank the fucking gods," she said. "Please, tell me about the battle; it sounds like it was like nothing else," she said, excited. "I owed him...much."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 15, 2015 18:05:53 GMT -5
"Exploding barrows are quite unlike many other things, I have to admit but... the whole thing was a sad affair, what with Cassana Stark's death." She sighed and looked down at her wine. "I am glad it was myself who got the bastard, in a round about way."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 15, 2015 18:11:42 GMT -5
"Who else could have?" she asked. "No one I can think of." She smiled. "Death if unfortunate, but he was worth nearly any cost. Now only Frances remains on my list of enemies," she said.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 16, 2015 1:24:52 GMT -5
"Frances... at least he isn't in Westeros but far away in Myr," Amelia commented, sipping her wine. "Perhaps someone else will deal with him eventually. A madman like that can only piss off so many people before someone sends a faceless man."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 16, 2015 7:03:11 GMT -5
"I'd have thought that," she agreed. "But he lives all the same." She shook her head. "It's a shame about all of it, really. Westeros needs peace to rebuild."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 16, 2015 10:52:45 GMT -5
"Perhaps after the Others and the Order have been dealt with, as well as this dispute between West and Kingsland we will have some peace," Amelia suggested. "Likely there won't be anyone left to do the fighting!"
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