" mαч thє σdds вє єvєr ín чσur fαvσr " (hEaRtZ~❤️)

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Olin smiled beneath his helm and gave Indigo a telling nod. He pulled his stallion to a stop and he disguised his voice as he spoke, "My Lady."

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" Ser," She greets in return, smiling brightly and leaning forward toward him," May i... Assist you in some way?" She tilts her head playfully

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"I have a question to ask you, my Lady," Olin hummed, still smiling behind his helm.

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" Ask away," she invites with a small smile, tilting her head, hair falling free for her circlet and falling before her brown eyes

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"I would like to ask for yor favor, My Lady," Olin requested, his voice soft and calm.

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Indigo smiles faintly, reaching behind her slender neck and unclasping the golden chain that hung there. As she lifted the chain from her chest, there hung a shattered peice of ruby there, engraved into a platinum frame. It was the shard of ruby he had given her long ago-

" May I have your wrist, Prince Olin?" She asks politely, a small smile curling her lips

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"You know me by name," Olin held his wrist out and grinned under his helm.

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She began to gently wrap the chain around the goint of his gauntlets near his wrist, so it remained out if the way so it did not hinder his movements," Oh Olin-" her voice quiet as a breath of wind," I know you far too well to be tricked by any of your bannermen,"

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"I would hope so. You are a smart woman, Indigo Baratheon. I am honored to be able to speak with you," Olin told her.

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She pulls away, just smiling playfully and relaxing once more," I should hope to see you again after this tournament, in one piece, of course," Indigo offers him a curtsey. It was quite clear they had curried the attention of quite a few spectators," But mow that you have my favor, you must vow to do as much as you can to go as far as you can, is that understood?"

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Olin took hold of the reins and nodded, "I will win for you, My Lady. Don't you worry."

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She nodd and settles back once again," Thank you, Pronce Olin," she smiles brightly, tapping her wrist slightly as if saying , You'll win. Her eyes glittering with confidence

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Olin urged his horse out into tourney field, holding his head up high.

[CrimsonMoon]

Indigo settles back, charing soft words with the nobles about her. The women twittering like anxious birds, even with the accompanyment of hand gestures- Indigo smiles, answering them calmly.

The King Targaryen sat further back, watching Olin with the faintest smile.

(Time skip or would you like me to RP afew jousts with ye?)

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(Hmm...idk how well I could RP a joust xD)

[CrimsonMoon]

(If ya want xD)

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[ Can we just skip it? XD ]

[CrimsonMoon]

(Yeah!)

-TIME . SKIP-

The sun beat down upon the arena, four jousting matches later, Olin remained undefeated, the ruby necklace clanging against his armor everytime his horse moved. Indigo cheered despite it seeming improper and even his father seemed excited but seemed more composed as he spoke to other Baratheon nobles... They seemed interested in his words-

The horses' pelts were streaming with sweat and froth foamed from their mouths and at last the game masters called for the matches to end for the day. His horse lead away to be rubbed down and rested. Indigo waited near the edge of the arena, with Tehran, hidden in the cool shade

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Olin slid down off his horse, thanking those who took his horse away to be tended. He took a deep breath, sweating bullets beneath his armor. He glanced down at the necklace and smiled, walking toward the arena entrance.

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When he got close enough, Indigo approached, she held a cool goblet of water and smiles brightly," You never cease to amaze me, Prince Olin," she places a hand hently on his upper arm but winces and laughs softly," Ow! By the Seven that's hot!"