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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 23, 2012 8:35:41 GMT -5
"I am not a Zealot, R'hllor has chosen me to be his sword and that is what I am, I am not a priest nor am I missionary." He looks to her warning. "I know you believe that Westeros should submit to R'hllor, however I do not think he will want to have unwilling followers do you? That is not his way."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 23, 2012 11:11:14 GMT -5
Sareena sighed.
"My dearest, you have not studied the laws and customs of our faith as I have. He is the one true God. All must bow before him. He cannot wish the heathens to believe in their false gods that are the playthings of the Great Other that is the darkness. They must learn to worship the Lord of Light, or else they will see darkness forever. It is what he wants."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 23, 2012 11:22:41 GMT -5
"No, I know our lord has much fiery zeal and might, but he is not without mercy, he would not demand his followers to kill the unknowing and the ignorant should they not submit." He looks to her. "The light is everywhere and in everyone, it takes time for them to show but most will, and enemies of R'hllor that is where I am best placed. To Strike down heretics and heathens of our faith. I spread his word when I can and I do, but it is not my main goal." He says.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 23, 2012 12:46:52 GMT -5
"I know," she said sadly. "But it is my goal. Or it was, and should be. What use is priestess who sits at home and sings to her children?"
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 23, 2012 13:44:29 GMT -5
"What is it that you want? Are you trying to tell me you wish to be a priestess again?" He stops again and turns to her.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 23, 2012 17:26:51 GMT -5
Her face hardened.
"My lord, I never stop. I am priestess before we marry, and now, and in future. But I want to work more for R'hllor. Like I was promised."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 23, 2012 19:30:39 GMT -5
"You were promised?" He said his eyes lightening leaning back.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 24, 2012 4:54:53 GMT -5
She put her hands on her hips.
"You know this. Did you forget? I was promised to R'hllor when I was born, because my aunt the priestess saved my mother. My mother gave me in service to temple all my life. But I have been bad priestess since we marry."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 24, 2012 13:25:26 GMT -5
He leans back in his chair staring at her. "Then tell me, what do you wish to do to restore your favor that you think has been lost?" He asked with his tired eyes.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 24, 2012 13:43:54 GMT -5
"I wish to bring the cleansing fires throughout the Seven Kingdoms. I heard a rumour, yesterday, that Lord of Highgarden say R'hllor false god and his followers not allowed in south. We help them, give shelter. And we send fire to south. If fields burn, they see holy fire for themselves."
She smiled and laid her hand over his.
"We must burn Highgarden."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 24, 2012 15:01:45 GMT -5
"Anyone who comes here will be given shelter, however my men will not leave Blackhaven unless ordered by the King, you overstep your place and need to understand that I have Rules and Customs that I need to follow, I will not kill innocents I will not kill for the sake of R'hllor that is not what he wants for me. I will not make this a holy war, I will follow my King and R'hllor should he speak to me and that is it." He looks to her sternly. "Understand that you are my wife, and that this pointless bickering needs to end. I will spread the Word of R'hllor but I will do it my way, not yours." He says rising from his seat.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 24, 2012 15:11:40 GMT -5
"You must do as you see fit," she said coldly. "But one day, there will be a graet battle between the light and the darkness. I do not intend us to be left in darkness, my lord. R'hllor will have his due."
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 24, 2012 15:26:37 GMT -5
Robert rubs his forehead, moving over to sit on the edge of the bed. "I will never shy away another Servant of R'hllor, but for now I can not give you what you want becuse unlike you I am bound to my king, and right now, I only wish you and the children safe and right now, the Lord of Light can wait until I have done that." He said. "He will understand."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 24, 2012 15:32:58 GMT -5
"Perhaps," she said shortly. "But I pray that the fire soon burns bright within you, as it burns within me. Look!"
She grabbed his hand and pressed it to her breast.
"Feel. Do you not feel my heart beating with passion for the Lord of Light? Am I not warm?"
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Post by Lord Robert Dondarrion on Oct 24, 2012 15:42:10 GMT -5
he moves his hand from her chest to her face stroking her cheek with her thumb. "You do not think I have as much passion as you? That my fire is all but put out? But I can preform acts of faith of the Lord of Light, I can see into the fire and I will read it." He walks over to the fire placing his hand near the flames and it slightly burns him, taking out his hand he holds a ball of fire within his hands not enough to cause damage but to prove a point. "My fire is stronger then you think."
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