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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 23:11:27 GMT -5
Oh no, its her again, thought Lorraine nervously. "Ah, thank you," she said aloud, taking the glass. "It was quite beautiful, yes." "I hope it was not too emotional," Lavinia said as she took a sip of her wine, barely hiding a smirk. "I do believe girls can get so taken by the beauty of weddings that they simply cannot help themselves but cry." |
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 24, 2012 23:15:05 GMT -5
"I didn't cry at the wedding," she replied. It was true, she had managed not to cry until she was in the safety of her room. "But I did see tears on many faces during the ceremony. I'm sure you wouldn't cry at a wedding, would you? You are too..." She didn't have a word for what the Princess was, but she couldn't help but notice her cleavage again.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Aug 24, 2012 23:15:16 GMT -5
"I will then, good luck with the King Uncle. I will ride out soon." He says standing from the table.
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Post by Princess Aelinor Targaryen on Aug 24, 2012 23:15:27 GMT -5
Aelinor saw Lorraine with the Dornish Princess. Lorraine facial expressions gave her the clue that she seemed to needed to be rescued. "Excuse me, Ser Hightower, I have something to attend, but again I do look forward to the tourney on the morrow." She smiled and walked over to where Lorraine was standing.
"Lorraine..", she smiled,"There you are, we have much to discuss." Aelinor nodded and smiled at Princess Lavinia,"Please excuse us." Aelinor took Lorraine's hand and lead her away.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 24, 2012 23:18:44 GMT -5
"HAS ANYONE SEEN PODRICK BAELISH?!" the Young Bull roared into the crowd.
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 24, 2012 23:19:28 GMT -5
Lavinia stood where she was, an insulted look on her face as she watched the two girls walk off. She smiled tight lipped and continued to drink.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 24, 2012 23:20:33 GMT -5
"Oh, Aelinor!" Lorraine was relieved to see her, and even more relieved to be led away. Lorraine stared at the Hightower as she and Aelinor skimmed the edge of the crowd and fond a place slightly quieter. "I saw him talking to you, what did he want? It was shameful how he interrupted your siblings' ceremony like that."
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Post by Princess Aelinor Targaryen on Aug 24, 2012 23:24:57 GMT -5
Aelinor shrugged, then she smiled,"I think we both needed to be rescued." Looking through the crowd at Ser Hightower, she knew that he was a little drunk,"He wanted to honor me at the tourney tomorrow with the title of Queen of Love and Beauty, if he wins."
She looked at Lorraine,"And from what I saw, Princess Lavinia seemed to be knowingly poking you for a reaction?"
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 24, 2012 23:27:33 GMT -5
The Hand stands as well, and grasps Lord Starks' hand with his own. "Good luck to you as well, nephew." A faint smile was displayed on his face, but by the time he had sat down, it was gone.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 24, 2012 23:28:03 GMT -5
POD! PODRICK! Does anybody know where he has bloody run off two?" Arthur roared again.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 24, 2012 23:32:59 GMT -5
"Queen of Love and Beauty? Well, Aelinor, you are quite pretty. You look like you stepped from a fairytale. But I do wish he wouldn't. He is quite drunk, and has been most of the day." Lorraine remembered her glass of wine and sipped it delicately. Part of her wanted to get drunk as well. Very very drunk.
"As for the Martell princess, yes. I may have let a bit too much slip to her earlier. Did you see her gown? Nothing left to the imagination. At all."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 24, 2012 23:33:35 GMT -5
Ser Cedric had made his way through the crowd and grabbed the Hightower by the scruff of collar. Dragging him into a corner of the room that was less public, he smacked the young man across his face.
"Get a hold of yourself man! You are dishonoring not only your father and your house, but all of the Reach with your actions."
Cedric straightened the man's clothing to a less noticeable state of kerfuffle, and walked back to the feast. Turning around, he added, "Baelish is probably at his manse by now."
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Post by The Great Other on Aug 24, 2012 23:36:53 GMT -5
The King was about to say something but is amused by the slap.
People would notice the newly wed bride pulling her groom out of the main hall. Seemingly distracted by the events everyone knows what they are about to do.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 24, 2012 23:36:54 GMT -5
Arthur laughed. "Aye, thank you, make sure no White cloaks come after me. I'm just stepping out for some air."
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Post by Princess Aelinor Targaryen on Aug 24, 2012 23:37:41 GMT -5
Shaking her had,"Thank you Lorraine, but I never thought about it."Then she laughed,"He is quite drunk isn't he?"
"And as far as the Dornish Princess, her cleavage and her smiling gestures were also aimed in my father's direction as well." She looked at Lorraine,"Would you rather leave this for now?"
"If you do, I would not mind coming with you", she smiled lightly.
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