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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 23, 2016 13:07:41 GMT -5
"I'm disposable," he said. "Until your son is old enough, the empire dies with you. No one else can hold this realm together," he said. "And he will never be closer to us than now, I suspect."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 23, 2016 13:16:40 GMT -5
"If you say so," Robyn smiled, "it would have been lovely to go home... I miss winterfell so much..." She sighed, "my mother wants to come and... See to our gardens."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 23, 2016 13:19:26 GMT -5
"She should," he agreed. "You should come too. You've been gone too long, going to forget all about us," he said. "People will think you don't care about the North."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 23, 2016 13:34:44 GMT -5
Robyn pulled back from him a little and frowned, "I would rather they think that, and perhaps be a bit safer due to my actions, than think I love it and die horribly. Everything I do is for the North, our people, you and the boys." she assured him.
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Post by Kurts on Mar 23, 2016 13:36:22 GMT -5
"I'm disposable," he said. "Until your son is old enough, the empire dies with you. No one else can hold this realm together," he said. "And he will never be closer to us than now, I suspect." "Who knew a wooden crown could weigh so heavy?" he mused, his food untouched, though the same could not be said for his cup. "I'll not stay your hand."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Mar 23, 2016 14:03:50 GMT -5
Robyn pulled back from him a little and frowned, "I would rather they think that, and perhaps be a bit safer due to my actions, than think I love it and die horribly. Everything I do is for the North, our people, you and the boys." she assured him. "I know," he said. "Just letting you know we are thinking of you. The small folk don't always take appearances well, you know." He kissed her. /// Menion looked over. "Is something else bothering you, Your Grace? You do not seem yourself. You have brought us farther than ever thought possible."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Mar 23, 2016 14:43:58 GMT -5
"When these problems get sorted, I will be back beyond the neck and will stay there for a very long time" she assured him, kissing him back, "I want to go home"
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Mar 23, 2016 15:03:21 GMT -5
Hector looked over to the Dornish table a moment before responding. "Would make sense if he wants a new alliance," he said. "And the Volantenes have been so polite I hear. Who would you pick if I keeled over and gave up the ghost?" He asked. Joanna gave him a side look. "Don't be ridiculous. You're not going to die." She paused a while, and smiled at him. "Besides, I already told you third time's the charm."
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Mar 23, 2016 15:16:03 GMT -5
Arthur Tyrell chose at that point to approach Queen Joanna and her husband. Followed by his wife Varena Tully he gave a short formal bow to both of them.
"Your Grace." he said to the Queen. "I don't believe we have met. I am Arthur Tyrell of Brightwater Keep. This is my wife Varena, sister of Mychel Tully Lord of Riverrun."
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Post by Kurts on Mar 23, 2016 15:16:20 GMT -5
Menion looked over. "Is something else bothering you, Your Grace? You do not seem yourself. You have brought us farther than ever thought possible." "It's nothing." Killion clasped the man on the shoulder, shaking off what melancholy may have bled through. "You are right though, I have no been myself. Thousands of beautiful women around all wishing to warm a king's bed and I've not granted a single one's desire."
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Mar 23, 2016 15:25:05 GMT -5
Arthur Tyrell chose at that point to approach Queen Joanna and her husband. Followed by his wife Varena Tully he gave a short formal bow to both of them. "Your Grace." he said to the Queen. "I don't believe we have met. I am Arthur Tyrell of Brightwater Keep. This is my wife Varena, sister of Mychel Tully Lord of Riverrun." "Lord Arthur," greeted the Queen, and nodded to the pair. "Lady Varena. It is good to finally meet you. Both Lord Vickary and Hector here have told me good things about you. Your efforts in the war have not gone unnoticed," she said with a small smile.
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Post by Lord Korben of Nightsong on Mar 23, 2016 15:47:42 GMT -5
Nymos rubs his shoulder, feeling a bit of ache after his fight in the melee even now. He shakes his head, drinking some wine as he observes the pleasantries with a sigh. "Must be getting on in years..." He mutters to himself, knowing how in his youth such an injury would be negligible. That, or the iron born knew how to give a very good hit. Still, he couldn't help but smile seeing people at least go a day or so without needing to kill everyone or declare a war. He hoped it would perhaps continue with the business north of dorne now taken care of. Princess Meera Martell heads over and sits near him. "Lord Nymos," she said. "You look rather tired. You represented us well at the melee." "My Lady...." Nymos says as he gives a bow to the princess, not helping but to be a bit embarrassed to be caught, "I'm honored to hear you say so, but it is true...I'm not as spry as I was in my youth." he admitted, glad to have made up for his lackluster performance in the archery competition, "I'm just relieved for a break from the bloodshed. Not having to fight someone to the death this time around."
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Mar 23, 2016 15:56:11 GMT -5
" Lord Arthur," greeted the Queen, and nodded to the pair. "Lady Varena. It is good to finally meet you. Both Lord Vickary and Hector here have told me good things about you. Your efforts in the war have not gone unnoticed," she said with a small smile. "I thank you Your Grace for the compliment." replied Arthur with a smile. "We in the Reach endeavour to serve you loyally. I was fortunate to be released from my duties in order to be present here. After so long away Varena was pleased to visit her brother." He looked briefly around the room, his gaze pausing briefly on the Ironborn before returning to that of the Queen's. "My late mother's husband Lord Vikary I believe is still in the Stormlands."
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Post by Queen Joanna Lannister on Mar 23, 2016 16:08:17 GMT -5
"I thank you Your Grace for the compliment." replied Arthur with a smile. "We in the Reach endeavour to serve you loyally. I was fortunate to be released from my duties in order to be present here. After so long away Varena was pleased to visit her brother." He looked briefly around the room, his gaze pausing briefly on the Ironborn before returning to that of the Queen's. "My late mother's husband Lord Vikary I believe is still in the Stormlands." "I am glad not only to hear so, but to know you've already managed to back that up," she replied, and nodded. "Yes, Lord Vikary has taken it upon himself to keep the peace in the Stormlands. He must be doing a good job. I've not heard of any revolts."
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Post by Lord Lyonel Vikary on Mar 23, 2016 16:20:10 GMT -5
Arthur laughed. "Indeed so Your Grace. I don't know the Stormlands lords are capable of any actual rebellion, but could foment one. Or at the very least assist with those who might wish the Goldlands harm or perhaps are just are merely opportunists."
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