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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 19:38:46 GMT -5
Princess Lavinia turned around to the group of men and gave them a dark glare. "And what are you whispering about?" She asked, placing one hand on a large hip.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 19:39:44 GMT -5
Arthur let his laughter go. "So would I Pod, but I have my eyes on someone else."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 25, 2012 19:40:11 GMT -5
"Lemon cakes." stated the knight, in reply to the Dornish girl's question.
Turning to Ser Edric, he asks, "So Ser, I hear one of your man met a grisly end. Tis a shame."
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 19:42:10 GMT -5
"Children," Lavinia said, rolling her eyes before moving over to the men, the body squished into the small dress wriggling as she did. "Supposedly grown men, knights, whispering about lemon cakes?" She raised an eyebrow.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 19:43:34 GMT -5
"Who wants to make a bet? 10 dragons on anyone who can get her out of that dress."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 25, 2012 19:44:19 GMT -5
"Well, I personally love lemon cakes. There was quite a bit at the feast, and I confess to eating more than my fair share. Do you like lemon cakes, my Lady?"
Cedric casts a look at Ser Arthur, one that says 'she is standing right behind you'.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Aug 25, 2012 19:45:03 GMT -5
Lord Stark Is seen with Four other horsemen passing the tourney grounds. He glances over to the construction of the tourney grounds.
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 19:45:08 GMT -5
Lavinia was about to answer Cedric when Hightower blurted out his inappropriateness. The Princess turned to him and glared like a viper. "And who do you think you are, slug?"
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Post by Ser Edric Reed on Aug 25, 2012 19:47:26 GMT -5
"Indeed. It seems Ser Arthur and Ser Podrick's suspicions were not so misplaced after all. The young rogue managed to slice through the guards throat while being escorted back to the headquarters.
A shame. But happier moments ahead. This will be my first joust Ser's. I look forward to seeing you all compete as well."
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 19:47:41 GMT -5
Arthur turned his only ear, "Sorry, my lady. If you want I could make it up to you. Ten casks of Arbor Wine sound good?"
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 19:49:09 GMT -5
"Arbor Wine tastes like piss, slug," Lavinia replied with an acid tongue. "You can make it up to me by getting out of my pretty face."
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 25, 2012 19:50:56 GMT -5
"If I recall correctly, I was here first talking to these Sers first."Arthur grinned.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 25, 2012 19:51:51 GMT -5
"And you myy princess" Pod eased her attention from the reachman. "Does m'lady like lemon cakes?"
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Post by Ser Lewyn Corbray on Aug 25, 2012 19:52:41 GMT -5
"Then you can be the first to leave as well," Lavinia answered, before turning to Cedric and Podrick. "As a matter of fact; yes, I do like lemon cakes." She scowled.
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 25, 2012 19:53:29 GMT -5
"I remember my first joust. I was so nervous that I almost fell off my horse's backsides. Actually, if my memory is correct, I did fall off my horse's backside. Got a face-full of lance on that day."
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