Kurts
Prince
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Post by Kurts on Jan 31, 2016 15:46:50 GMT -5
More an orchard then a proper garden, rows of pears ring the palace between the curtain wall and citadel. It brings a pleasant smell to the ground year-round and supplies the necessary ingredients for the famous Tyroshi pear brandy. In the recent years dozens of miniature wyrvens have come to nest in the trees, the original mated pair brought back form Sothoryos having bred like rabbits.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 17:29:23 GMT -5
(OOC: Some time before the forces depart for Myr)
Amelia had decided to visit the gardens, as the weather looked to be getting nicer. She wore a flimsy and revealing yellow dress that showcased her arms, back, chest and legs and the golden heels she wore were precariously high. As always she was decked out in jewels and make up and with a glass of wine in hand she made her way through a small copse of orange trees.
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 17:42:31 GMT -5
Raven took in a deep breath of the peach scented air of the garden. She looked that trees, wondering if she took one would she lose a hand, but it would almost worth it just to taste one. Then she changed her mind, after all she was a guest here.
The fruit trees were everywhere, she spotted the orange trees and decided that maybe she should have a look at those. She then spotted someone with a glass of wine sitting among the orange trees.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 17:47:15 GMT -5
Amelia had been looking up at the trees, searching for a ripe fruit before deciding to look on the ground. A few had dropped and she bent forward to pick one up, before realising someone else was around. With her behind stuck out, she looked up to see who it was.
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 17:55:27 GMT -5
Raven looked at her once, wondering which one of these owners had left their whore about to wander in public, but this was Myr, so maybe it was okay for her to be out in public dressed like that.
"Hello", Raven said to her, then grabbed a bright orange from a closely hanging branch. She then stared at her, trying to place her face, "... Amelia...", Raven said almost surprised. "... Amelia Royce.." She slmost didn't recognize her decked out like a chandelier bedecked with all of the jewelry she was wearing.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 18:09:12 GMT -5
Amelia narrowed her eyes, before recognising the woman. She rose, making sure to do so pushing her magnificent behind out a little to make the woman jealous, before sipping from her wine. "Yes, it's me," Ami responded with a bitchy smile, fully expecting the woman's animosity.
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 18:15:49 GMT -5
"What in the seven hells are you doing here?" Raven stared at her, why was she poking her behind out. Raven hoped she wasn't trying to propostion her, because she did not like women that way. "I almost mistook you for a wh..." She shook her head,"Nevermind."
"The last time I saw you was in Westeros, a few years ago."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 18:23:03 GMT -5
"I haven't been to Westeros in four years," Amelia stated, one hand on her hip as she looked the woman up and down. "Though I am surprised that you don't know why I am here. I am a wife to my king and master, Killion Greyjoy." She smirked and tossed her curled her around. If the woman didn't know then she would withhold what sort of a wife she really was.
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 18:34:12 GMT -5
Tossing the orange with a smirk, catching it in one hand. Amelia was always too smart for her own good. "Well, since Greyjoy is a King now and I saw his family", she smirked. "They seemed the happy group, especially his wife, the Targaryen, Tristessa."
She then chuckled,"SO what wife might you be to him, I just wonder?"
"A salt wife perhaps, which might explain the clothing and jewelry..." Raven began to peel the orange,"She is beautiful you know, Tristessa. A natural beauty, no need for the extras." Raven smirked at Amelia, still peeling the orange as it made a round ringlet of the zest. "You're just one step from slave."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 18:40:55 GMT -5
Ami pouted deeply before a sneer came to her lips. "Would a slave be dressed in such rich clothes and jewels?" She spat back, managing to keep most of her anger down. "And you don't know what you are talking about. Tristessa pales in comparison to me." She drank deeply from her cup before setting it down, puckering her lips and applying more pink gloss to her lips. "I can understand if you're... jealous of my looks."
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 18:52:24 GMT -5
Raven laughed out loud in spite of herself,"Jealous of you... Amelia, never. And she is beautiful."
"You are a salt wife", she said it slowly to let it sink in deeply,"You dress above your station so that no one would really know." She took a piece of the fruit and popped it into her mouth, chewing slowly,"You are expendable, Ironborn make more saltwives than children. You last for the moment that they want you. You do what you are told or you are replaced."
Raven face reddened as she held in more of her laughter,"Benjen gave you away for politics." She couldn't hold it in anymore, Raven's laughter burst out as she looked at Amelia. "I can't wait to tell Greyjoy how pretty his toy is next time we meet."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 19:03:53 GMT -5
Ami's eyes narrowed on Raven but she kept her composure. "I could burn you where you stand, right now. But I won't, because you are a friend of Benjen's." She put her gloss away and picked up her cup, inspecting its content. "And I have many more uses for my master than just looking good." Her smirk returned to her face. "I assume you are still unmarried and without any form of title or any relevant achievements? Of course you are." She winked.
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 19:14:34 GMT -5
"You can threaten all you like, if I was Benjen after you betrayed me I would have cut your tongue out so you couldn't mumble anymore of that poison Oriax taught you,"Raven still smiling,"Then burned your arse at the stake, and let your ashes blow away in the breeze."
"And your uses to your "MASTER" the rightly used words of a slave", she chuckled,"are for whatever he wants."
"No I am not married", she smiled,"and titles I don't care for them."
"I continue do my duty, with honor that is all I need. But let's not turn this onto me, because I am not the one who sits dressed as a whore, waiting on the baited breath of King Greyjoy."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Feb 15, 2016 19:23:16 GMT -5
"I dress like this because I know I look good and I wish to show my body off," Amelia responded with a small wave of her hand. "Every look I get, ever wolf whistle makes me more and more confident... but someone like you wouldn't understand, what with your lack of looks," Ami countered with an amused smirk.
"And yes, he is my master - he is powerful and strong," Ami said, pushing her chest out, "And he deserves only the most gorgeous of women."
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Post by Raven Umber on Feb 15, 2016 19:40:39 GMT -5
Raven chuckled again at Amelia and her comments, but she only replied to the last one.
"You're right he does deserve the most gorgeous of women..", she smiled,"That's why he married a Targaryen..." Raven then grabbed another orange for the road,"Well Amelia, you enjoy your servitude.. I am sure I will see you again whether I want to or not."
"You enjoy your day", she chuckled.
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