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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 12:08:54 GMT -5
"I assume the men there dance better than myself, having all the lovely women to practice with. I am rather surprised here is war over there." His eyes are purplish and bore into her as he speaks. Even his compliments have a hint of kingly steel behind them.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 12:15:07 GMT -5
"Why are you surprised, Your Grace?" She asked. "The people of Westeros have always been warlike."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 12:20:42 GMT -5
He just chuckled. He pulls her in a little closer, as Rhaegys yawns, steaming air coming from his nostrils.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 12:29:05 GMT -5
She let him pull her closer but was alert in case he went too far.
"Oh dear, I think we are boring the poor dragon," she said with a laugh.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 12:33:44 GMT -5
"Oh, Rhaegys? He's just lazy when he's not flying. Completely useless on the ground. And he has four more centuries of life...he can afford to wait a bit," he chuckled.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 12:35:37 GMT -5
Reyna gasped.
"I knew dragons live a long time, but not that long! How old is he, then?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 12:37:59 GMT -5
"Eighty-two. Doesn't look a day over fifty, though, does he?" he said with a wink.
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 12:55:19 GMT -5
"I'm sure I wouldn't know," Reyna said good-naturedly. "I don't know if dragons show their age?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 13:00:39 GMT -5
"Asking is impolite," he winks. "how long do you wish to stay in New Valyria, if I may ask?"
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 13:05:39 GMT -5
"I'm not sure. I may be needed back home."
Which wasn't entirely true but there was Fyodor to think of. Somehow they would have to sort things out with her father.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 13:08:11 GMT -5
"I see. Well...it would make me very happy if you stayed a while." He looks into her eyes. "Very happy."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 13:15:06 GMT -5
"Oh."
She understood his meaning at once.
"Your Grace is too kind. I enjoy your company, truly, but I don't think I could do nothing but ride a dragon all day long."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 13:17:18 GMT -5
"There's much more to do than ride a dragon, I think. Ruling is a very...demanding task."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Nov 14, 2012 13:26:30 GMT -5
"Oh? But ruling is your job, not mine. What would a guest do?" She asked.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 14, 2012 13:27:32 GMT -5
"Possibly become more than a guest, perhaps?" he said. His hand brushed her hair back.
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