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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 8, 2014 23:33:49 GMT -5
"I am expanding my holdings. I run a trade network based out of my home in Braavos. I wanted to expand into new markets." Sergio smiled, and glanced at Rhaena quickly, "I have really been exploring all the dark corners of your city for exciting opportunities."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2014 23:38:43 GMT -5
"I am expanding my holdings. I run a trade network based out of my home in Braavos. I wanted to expand into new markets." Sergio smiled, and glanced at Rhaena quickly, "I have really been exploring all the dark corners of your city for exciting opportunities." "I wish you good luck in your endeavours then, My Lord. Just be careful. Look in the wrong dark corner, and it will not be an exciting opportunity that awaits you." |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 8, 2014 23:42:16 GMT -5
"Are their dangers here that I should be afraid of?" Sergio asked. He raised an eyebrow, but seemed unconcerned.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2014 23:50:29 GMT -5
"Are their dangers here that I should be afraid of?" Sergio asked. He raised an eyebrow, but seemed unconcerned. Elsey responded with a mock-conspiratorial tone; "Oh yes, you'll be lucky to escape with your life!" She made herself be serious again. This was probably improper behaviour for a lady of the court, her speciality. "I jest, My Lord. I'm sure you will be both safe and prosperous." |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 8, 2014 23:55:58 GMT -5
Sergio smiled at Elseyris, "My dear Lady Elseyris, are you threatening me? Should I be afraid." He eyed her up and down. "Are you a dangerous woman?"
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Post by Queen Rhaena Targaryen on Feb 8, 2014 23:58:06 GMT -5
"Elseyris presented herself very well during our recently ended war," rhaena contributed, voice oddly soft. She swallowed again, and crossed one leg over the other, moving her eyes forward.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 0:09:26 GMT -5
Sergio smiled at Elseyris, "My dear Lady Elseyris, are you threatening me? Should I be afraid." He eyed her up and down. "Are you a dangerous woman?" His playful tone was refreshing. Elsey had so often inadvertently caused offense by joking when she should be serious, that hadn't expected someone to play along. "If you had known I was here beforehand, you would have fled in terror at the very sight of me." She made a face of playful bravado. "Elseyris presented herself very well during our recently ended war," rhaena contributed, voice oddly soft. She swallowed again, and crossed one leg over the other, moving her eyes forward. "I thank you greatly for the compliment, Your Grace. I merely did my duty to the Realm," Elsey responded, with a similar softness, genuinely grateful. |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 0:16:49 GMT -5
"You may be dangerous, and a killer, but I have no fear. In Braavos the fearful are fed to the fishes." Sergio replied. "So fear not you have met an equal match in me." He glanced at Rhaena and offered her a small smirk, before turning back to Elsey.
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Post by Horas on Feb 9, 2014 0:23:00 GMT -5
On hearing the music begin, Baelon took a last swig of wine. He walked to the door and let himself have a few deep breaths before opening it. He made it to the dais before Aegon and Arwyn, but not by much, and gave his bride a wide grin as she approached on his nephew's arm. Once the music fades and the chatter in the audience settles down, Aegon announces: "On behalf of King Maegor of House Targaryen, second of his name, King of the Andals and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm, I give his loyal subject, Lady Arwyn of House Cuy, to the care and protection of Lord Baelon Waters, natural son of Prince Maeron Targaryen," Aegon said loudly. Frankly, he had never done this before and was not precisely sure how it was done, but if he remembered correctly the two would next make oaths and promises to each other and the Valyrian gods, starting with Baelon. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 0:46:17 GMT -5
"You may be dangerous, and a killer, but I have no fear. In Braavos the fearful are fed to the fishes." Sergio replied. "So fear not you have met an equal match in me." He glanced at Rhaena and offered her a small smirk, before turning back to Elsey. Elsey grinned wickedly, entertained by his manner. However, as Aegon began to speak, her eyes flicked towards him, then she leaned back towards Sergio; "Further bantering shall have to wait, I'm afraid." She smiled again, then turned to observe the ceremony, pulling her long, thick braid of honey-coloured hair, entwined with lilac ribbon, over her shoulder, and absent-mindedly stroking the very end of it. |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 0:50:42 GMT -5
Sergio chuckled at Elsey and looked over to Rhaena, "I guess I am suppose to be quiet." He shrugged, "I have never been good at following the rules."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 1:09:46 GMT -5
Sergio chuckled at Elsey and looked over to Rhaena, "I guess I am suppose to be quiet." He shrugged, "I have never been good at following the rules." Elsey mouthed back silently; "Me neither!" |
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Post by Morys Martell on Feb 9, 2014 1:28:13 GMT -5
Tiberys looked up to the dais as the music stopping, standing straight as he watched the ceremony begin to unfold. He had to admit, seeing baelon finally settling down with someone was strange. He never pegged the younger man to be the sort to settle for just one woman during his life. But he couldn't say he wasn't happy for him, be it targaryan or celtigar, he was glad he was here to see this.
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Post by Erik on Feb 9, 2014 1:31:52 GMT -5
On hearing the music begin, Baelon took a last swig of wine. He walked to the door and let himself have a few deep breaths before opening it. He made it to the dais before Aegon and Arwyn, but not by much, and gave his bride a wide grin as she approached on his nephew's arm. Once the music fades and the chatter in the audience settles down, Aegon announces: "On behalf of King Maegor of House Targaryen, second of his name, King of the Andals and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm, I give his loyal subject, Lady Arwyn of House Cuy, to the care and protection of Lord Baelon Waters, natural son of Prince Maeron Targaryen," Aegon said loudly. Frankly, he had never done this before and was not precisely sure how it was done, but if he remembered correctly the two would next make oaths and promises to each other and the Valyrian gods, starting with Baelon. Baelon took Arwyn's hands in his and turned to her, looking her in the eyes as he spoke. "Arwyn of House Cuy, I would be your husband. I swear by Vandaras that I will provide to you. By Zyraxes, I will love you. By Vhagar, I will defend you. All this, I Baelon Waters, do promise, and I ask that you would be my wife." |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 2:20:16 GMT -5
Sergio chuckled at Elsey and looked over to Rhaena, "I guess I am suppose to be quiet." He shrugged, "I have never been good at following the rules." Elsey mouthed back silently; "Me neither!" Sergio raised and eyebrow and looked at Elsey again, "Is that it? That was much faster then I am us to?" He shifted slightly in his seat. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 2:36:01 GMT -5
Elsey mouthed back silently; "Me neither!" Sergio raised and eyebrow and looked at Elsey again, "Is that it? That was much faster then I am us to?" He shifted slightly in his seat. Elsey whispered back, as quietly as she could; "The Valyrians liked to get it over with quickly, to get to the party faster." She didn't know if that was true or not, but the thought amused her. |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 2:41:08 GMT -5
Sergio raised and eyebrow and looked at Elsey again, "Is that it? That was much faster then I am us to?" He shifted slightly in his seat. Elsey whispered back, as quietly as she could; "The Valyrians liked to get it over with quickly, to get to the party faster." She didn't know if that was true or not, but the thought amused her. "I hope the parties last longer." Sergio replied, "In Braavos I was once at a wedding festival for three days, and nights. It was an epic time." |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 2:44:04 GMT -5
Elsey whispered back, as quietly as she could; "The Valyrians liked to get it over with quickly, to get to the party faster." She didn't know if that was true or not, but the thought amused her. "I hope the parties last longer." Sergio replied, "In Braavos I was once at a wedding festival for three days, and nights. It was an epic time." "Definitely longer, though three days may take some doing." |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 2:55:40 GMT -5
"I hope the parties last longer." Sergio replied, "In Braavos I was once at a wedding festival for three days, and nights. It was an epic time." "Definitely longer, though three days may take some doing." "Alright how are we going to make it last that long." Sergio asked, "What can we do to make this an epic festivity." |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 9, 2014 3:15:59 GMT -5
"Definitely longer, though three days may take some doing." "Alright how are we going to make it last that long." Sergio asked, "What can we do to make this an epic festivity." "I have no idea, I have never organized any festivities before, let alone three-day ones. I imagine booze, food, and music are required. Lots of enthusiastic participants too." |
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 9:56:56 GMT -5
"Beds as well. You need mammy of them." Sergio replied. "Though I have heard the men of your land do not have the stamina necessary to go so long."
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 11:30:15 GMT -5
"Lord Unwashed? I thought I had memorized all the houses of Westeros. But his name I do not recall. What is his sigil?" Sergio's smile was such that he could have been joking or sincere it was impossible to tell.
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 11:36:51 GMT -5
"Hardly inspiring to his bannermen." Sergio replied, "Which one is he? Or should I be able to smell him from here."
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Post by Lord Lyonel Harroway on Feb 9, 2014 11:48:28 GMT -5
"I know of one Braavosi lord who reeked of garlic at all times, but was so wealthy and cunning that he controlled all trade along the southern trade routes." Sergio replied, "It depends much more on the contents of head or heart then their odor... or appearance." He smiled, "I bet many would look at you and think you weak based on your own beauty."
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Post by Vhagar on Feb 9, 2014 11:53:05 GMT -5
"Arwyn of House Cuy, I would be your husband. I swear by Vandaras that I will provide to you. By Zyraxes, I will love you. By Vhagar, I will defend you. All this, I Baelon Waters, do promise, and I ask that you would be my wife." Arwyn smiled, blushing, as Baelon said the words. Her hands shook slightly in his when it was time to makae her own promise. She copied parts Baelon's speech, since she didn't know how Valyrian weddings worked, but fortunately she had managed to learn a little of the Valyrian gods to add in her own statements as needed. "Baelon Waters, son of Maeron Targaryen, I would be your wife. I swear by Zyraxes that I will love you. By the grace of Tyraxes, I will give you children. And...and...I will be a good and true wife as long as we both live. All this, I Arwyn Cuy, do promise, and I ask that you would be my husband." |
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all alone and also really bored 
Hopefully going to kickstart the festival too