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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:08 pm
[[ 'bout time. just sayin ]]
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 3:11 pm
Arrieth [[ 'bout time. just sayin ]]
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Son of a Jotun Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 6:27 pm
Kensington was a little skeptical about what Napoleon had said. "I highly doubt he said it in such tame words." Looking out into the gardens he smiled. "Would you be as so kind to walk with me?" Kensington held out his arm once more. "I must admit I fair better when I am away from such large crowds."
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No one gave Marie a second glance. She slipped out the doors and away to freedom. The streets were rather busy. People darted from street side to street side each on their own task. Marie did her best to blend in. She had no idea where to even go. There were so many options. She had heard bout a nice sweets shop not too far from there. Picking up the hem of the dress she began the walk unaware she had a follower.
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Posted: Sun Apr 03, 2011 8:40 pm
Oh no. Letizia had been warned about the men of the courts like this. She was aware of their game. First they asked an innocent young girl like her to stroll in the gardens, alone. Or maybe not even alone at first. Then they wanted some privacy, they always wanted some privacy. Then they would- well, she wasn't quite sure what, Napoleon had always just told her not to get her self into that situation in the first place and she would avoid any dire consequences. She assumed it meant that any man who wanted to walk alone with her was trying to kill her. That certainly did not make her want to go for a stroll. "N-no thank you. I'm quite comfortable here, yes. Here." Letizia took a seat on the bench beside her and shrugged her shoulders, managing to feign a smile, "Yep, no reason to go for a walk when there's all of this nice fresh air here, and just look at this view of the gardens, you can see it all from this very spot! What a charming palace. Really. Fine here. Just fine."
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"s**t, what do you want?" Napoleon had just broken out a secret stash of aged wine, "And don't you knock, or are you too privileged for that?"
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Son of a Jotun Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Apr 20, 2011 6:09 pm
((Sorry;; ))
Jérôme shrugged, "If I don't have the right to my own private life, why would you have that privilege, brother?" He took a seat across from the emperor and snapped at him, "Garcon, your finest wine!"
Metternich frowned as the girl kept going. She certainly could not make it on her own, what was she doing? He sighed and kept up behind her at a safe distance, so he would not be discovered, but watched her nonetheless. If she saw him, she would most likely run, and then he would have to chase her, and then he would look like the bad guy. Why were women so complicated?
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