Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Oct 13, 2006 15:40:43 GMT -5
I had to chuckle.
"Boy, that's some optimism." I said taking another sip and finishing my drink I placed it down and turned back to her.
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Valdania nó Jasmine(I)
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Post by Valdania nó Jasmine(I) on Oct 15, 2006 16:54:57 GMT -5
He certainly knew how to push just the right buttons I thought, still a little flustered at his touch. Taking a deep breath in hopes of steadying my frayed nerves I made an attempt at a smile, "Somtimes its all I can do to chase away the oppressive feelings of loneliness." I said, my drink half forgotten on the counter.
"I don't exactly like the thought of being forgotten by my family, and I won't let them, its not something I have any intention of letting them get away with. I plan on being a part of my family, and they are just going to have to accept that, whether I look like my mother or not." I said, my resolve evident in every word. I wasn't about to be forgotten.
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
Posts: 2,360
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Oct 15, 2006 20:08:27 GMT -5
I chuckled again and shook my head. "At least that I believe." I said slumped over my ale.
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Valdania nó Jasmine(I)
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Post by Valdania nó Jasmine(I) on Oct 21, 2006 0:53:26 GMT -5
I nodded and sighed, "I just want to be accepted. I am me, not just a living reminder of someone they have loved and lost. I deserve to be acknowledged for who I am, not who I resemble." I said, feeling more relaxed, and remembering my almost forgotten drink and picking it up I sipped at the delicious red liquid therein.
After taking a few steadying breaths and another sip or two of wine I looked thoughtfully at him. He seemed so distraught, almost forlorn over something but I didn't want to be nosy and so I didn't question him as to the reason.
But I was still curious as to why he had chosen this place over his own home. "So,... is there any particular reason that brought you here, other than a good mug of ale, that is...Or are you just more comfortable drinking publically rather than privately?" I asked, somewhat hesitantly, not wishing to touch on the wrong nerve.
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Oct 21, 2006 23:11:32 GMT -5
"No," I said looking back to her half over my shoulder. "I just needed to be out, not at home." I said sighing back into my mug.
"Do you always ask so many questions?"
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Valdania nó Jasmine(I)
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Post by Valdania nó Jasmine(I) on Oct 23, 2006 2:58:44 GMT -5
"Well not usually, no. I'm usually not much for them but I guess I was feeling my own silence a bit and wanted to talk," I answered, smiling at him when he looked at me. "And asking questions is one way of talking so I ask them to keep up a conversation." I said, nursing my drink a little, not wanting to drink it all gone just yet.
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Prince Delaunay de la Courcel
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His Royal Highness the Duc de Montespan, Prince of the Blood; House Courcel and Montespan *Voted Member of Worst Character Dynamic 2010*
Son of Prince Imriel de la Courcel & Laurette de Montespan.
Posts: 2,360
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Post by Prince Delaunay de la Courcel on Oct 23, 2006 18:12:39 GMT -5
I released my mug and turned back to her, I leaned forward and placed one arm behind her and one hand went back to her thigh.
"I didn't come here for conversation." I whispered into her ear.
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