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[CrimsonMoon]

She smiles and gently takes his arm," I would love to-" Ariella looks at him," King Valfar, is it better now that you know i'm not hellbent on getting in your breeches?" She smiles innocently

[~echo~]

He led them towards where the feast was taking place. He looked surprisedly at her. "I never said you were."

[CrimsonMoon]

" That's what being a 'lannister sl*t' is about, isn't it?" She tilts her head and smiles, resting her head against his shoulder and beaming up at him

[~echo~]

He glared at her and took his arm away. "I regret nothing I say. My bastard son deserves someone like you."

[CrimsonMoon]

Instantly her smile fell and a bitter look crosses her face," Someone like me? And who would that be exactly?" She answers coldly

[~echo~]

"A captive of the Targaryens, prisoner, slut," he growled dangerously. "Find your own way to the tournament. I'll have my way with you when I win the tournament."

[CrimsonMoon]

" I am not a slut!" she suddenly snarls, fire blazing in her eyes," I am not a prisoner by my choice, I belong to no one, and I am a virgin." bitter grief burned in her eyes, defiance roaring through her slender frame like acid. Her bright blue eyes had teared up," How dare you categorize me into your ranks and titles like i am a mere object?!"

[~echo~]

Valgar laughed out loud at this little display. "Very cute, Miss Lannister. Have a good time at the feast."

[CrimsonMoon]

She stares at him, suddenly whipping around and hissing," I'll see you burn before this war is over." Before stalking into the darkness away from the banquet

[~echo~]

He chuckled somewhat, hardly worried about what a small girl like her could do. He shook his head in an amused fashion and continued to the banquet, still chuckling.

[CrimsonMoon]

The banquet passed joyously and quickly, a cypung courtesan had cozied to Valfar, Rori had appeared and was enjoying himself and even offered his 'father' a smile. The courtesan was rather curvacious, her black hair flowing over her pale skin like black ink. She smiles and takes Valfar's hand," Would you care to join me in... My tent?" She purrs

Ariella Lannister reappeared, looking around nervously

[~echo~]

Valgar gave a stiff nod to Rori and then turned his gaze to the courtesan. He had all but forgotten about Ariella, and he didn't notice her return. "I would love to," he told the courtesan.

[CrimsonMoon]

Ariella sighs happily and goes on to enjoy the banquet, dancing, drinking sparsely, laughing lightly

The Courtesan smiles and pulls him along, back toward the encampment

[~echo~]

(Skip or switch? ;3)

[CrimsonMoon]

(Your choice x3 *evil snicker*)

[~echo~]

(I say switch xD)

[CrimsonMoon]

(I got it! X3)

[CrimsonMoon]

Eolande looks at him and tilts her head," I do need payment though." She quietly places the empty glass down on the table, gazing at him apologetically though her stance showed she would probably not allow him to leave until she got her payment

[~echo~]

He looked at her with one eyebrow cocked. "Very well." He grabbed his pants and grabbed a bag of coins. He tossed it onto the bed and smiled. "I should get going."

[CrimsonMoon]

Eolande smiles faintly and murmurs," King Valgar-" she pauses before curtseying almost playfully," Good luck in the tournament, know i will be watching," her full lips parted in a small smile, wrapping the robe tighter around her waist as if promising of things to come- if he should return