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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 17, 2012 22:20:56 GMT -5
She grinned again. "I'll wear it, too. Maybe by then, I'll have someone who'd like to see me in it. If not," she shrugged, not knowing what else to say.
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 19:10:08 GMT -5
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Cassandra steps in front of the Royal Families rooms. She smiles to the guards.
"Excuse me gentlemen, I must speak to the Royal Family. Are they in?" It was clear her accent was of Essos, but she did well speaking in common.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 19:42:23 GMT -5
"Of course, mlady." They wave her onto the antechamber, where King Derek and Queen Natasha are sitting.
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 19:46:50 GMT -5
She smiles and curtsies with a lift of her dress, politely, "My King and Queen, I do hope that R'hllor has given you both a most pleasant day." She said with her most charming smile to the both of them.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 19:52:12 GMT -5
"He has blessed us," Derek says. "What brings you to us today?"
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 19:54:49 GMT -5
"Apart from the usual prayers I understand you are planning on sending representatives to my home. I was curious who you were sending your majesty." She said with a smile.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 19:56:12 GMT -5
"My brother shall probably go, perhaps Naran Rykker; good men all," Derek says, "Though we have less need of the dragons with," he kisses his Volantene wife's cheek, "our current allies."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 20:03:49 GMT -5
He smiles and turns to the queen. She speaks their language one that comes naturaly. "Does my Queen miss the shores of Volantis?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 20:06:24 GMT -5
Natasha answers in her relatively low voice. "I miss the weather but little else."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 20:10:12 GMT -5
She smiles at that. "I understand," She returns to common and addresses the King. "As one of your religious advisers, my King, and should you have no need of me for the next few months, that I would be the Kingsland representative to speak with our allies." She smiles.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 20:19:29 GMT -5
"You may advise, lady Cassandra, but you are from Volantis; how can you be fully trusted to negotiate fairly if you have stakes for both sides?" Derek says. "I need a Westerosi born ambassador, of course."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 20:26:03 GMT -5
"I am from Volantis, my King, but my Loyalty lies with you and the Red Temple. R'hllor has guided my to you and I do not believe he would have done so just to harm you." She said looking to the king.
(Charm?)
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 20:32:25 GMT -5
Roll: 50 (-15 circumstance penalty): 107
King Derek: 75 Skill Roll: 100
"As I said, Lady Cassandra, you may advise my ambassador, but only a Kingslander born can serve as my personal representative. The Temple does not speak for House Baratheon."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 18, 2012 20:40:05 GMT -5
She Curtsied, "If that is your wish then so shall it be....Shall my King require anything spiritual before I leave your presence?" She asked.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 18, 2012 20:40:52 GMT -5
"My soul is feeling strong today," he says with a chuckle. "Prince Aaron will be leaving when we get back to Dragonstone."
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