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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 21, 2015 11:54:12 GMT -5
"It is sad when one cannot meet even the minimum requirements," he agreed. "But such is the world we live in. I don't imagine the Faith and you have much in common, save a love of gold and boys."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 22, 2015 6:26:35 GMT -5
"Jewels and dresses for a trade agreement with the most powerful man in the world? Come now, Lord Bulwer - surely your wife would have to accept such a proposal. It's not like I am going to sleep with her husband." She winked.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 22, 2015 6:38:14 GMT -5
"Sleeping isn't the part she worries about," he said. "But very well. You have a deal."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 22, 2015 6:39:38 GMT -5
"I will speak to Vhagus as soon as I can," Ami said with a grin. "I plan on returning to Mantarys anyway and will let him know that we have a powerful trade partner in Oldtown."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 22, 2015 11:30:07 GMT -5
"Good. Now then, when shall I...trade with you?" He asked with a smile.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 22, 2015 12:14:19 GMT -5
"Hmmmm," Amelia said, pretending to think on it. "Ohh, whenever is best! I will seek you out once Vhagus has been informed." She grinned.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 22, 2015 15:39:25 GMT -5
"Fabulous," he said. "So I'll see you in three months or so?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 24, 2015 6:33:36 GMT -5
"Three months sounds about right," Amelia said, before leaning forward and placing her plump lips on his cheek, kissing him and leaving a pink stain. She giggled and walked over to Arania. "Any luck?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Sept 24, 2015 7:00:39 GMT -5
"I don't need luck, my dear; these men would sell me their fucking children to sleep in my bed," she said. "But none of them are worthy."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Sept 27, 2015 3:45:43 GMT -5
"And who is worthy?" Amelia asked with a raised eyebrow, leaning in a little towards her friend, while her eyes roamed the bar.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 25, 2015 14:22:20 GMT -5
"Maybe no one," she finally admitted. "This land is mine," she said, leaning back. "And it will be that way regardless of whether anyone convinces me to share my bed with them."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 25, 2015 14:47:49 GMT -5
"Of course, I don't doubt your capacity to rule," Ami said with a smirk. "You just seem to not be as... fun as you used to! It's a shame! We used to have some good girly adventures!" She stuck her tongue out.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 25, 2015 19:49:05 GMT -5
"Remember how those ended?" she asked. "In Meereen?" She leans back. "Some of us grew up."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 28, 2015 15:10:43 GMT -5
"I wasn't a sorceress back then, nor were you the most powerful lady in the Reach," Amelia responded, her tone hardening a little. "I see you have no desire for adventure anymore. Or fun." She rose and gave Arania a small wave before leaving.
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