margaery tyrell (
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driftfleet2016-02-04 11:45 pm
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Who: margaery tyrell.
Broadcast: fleet wide.
Action: Marsiva ; hospitality deck
When: current
[ the girl who sits in front of the camera seems as if she is quite well-versed in this manner of communication. if she had spent precious time watching others from afar before trying her hand at it as to not look foolish, it does not show. the only hint of how foreign she is to this setting is her manner of dress but give it a few seconds and you might start thinking this is somehow natural, too.
after all, she does seem very comfortable. Margaery's smile is sweet and bright, her hair is flowing down her shoulders and a few roses are placed neatly in her lap, almost a portrait-worthy moment before she speaks. ]
If I am not entirely mistaken, these are our best chance of speaking to one another. I did not wish to appear ill-mannered in failing to introduce myself.
[ to her fellow hostages and to the audience watching. she made certain to appear especially lovely for this. if they love you from the first moment, they shall be yours forever if you mind your step. ]
I am Margaery of House Tyrell; some of you I had the pleasure of meeting already and as for the rest, I am eager to speak to you as soon as it pleases you. I understand we are to spend quite some time together and it would please me to know each and every one of you. I am certain you have fascinating tales to tell of your time here or where you come from; if you ever wish to share, I shall be honored to provide company. I know little of such vessels and adventures but I am keen to learn all that I may.
[ and win whatever game this is. she dips her chin, a humble gesture. ]
For now, I hope I am welcome among you and dearly hope this finds you well.
Broadcast: fleet wide.
Action: Marsiva ; hospitality deck
When: current
[ the girl who sits in front of the camera seems as if she is quite well-versed in this manner of communication. if she had spent precious time watching others from afar before trying her hand at it as to not look foolish, it does not show. the only hint of how foreign she is to this setting is her manner of dress but give it a few seconds and you might start thinking this is somehow natural, too.
after all, she does seem very comfortable. Margaery's smile is sweet and bright, her hair is flowing down her shoulders and a few roses are placed neatly in her lap, almost a portrait-worthy moment before she speaks. ]
If I am not entirely mistaken, these are our best chance of speaking to one another. I did not wish to appear ill-mannered in failing to introduce myself.
[ to her fellow hostages and to the audience watching. she made certain to appear especially lovely for this. if they love you from the first moment, they shall be yours forever if you mind your step. ]
I am Margaery of House Tyrell; some of you I had the pleasure of meeting already and as for the rest, I am eager to speak to you as soon as it pleases you. I understand we are to spend quite some time together and it would please me to know each and every one of you. I am certain you have fascinating tales to tell of your time here or where you come from; if you ever wish to share, I shall be honored to provide company. I know little of such vessels and adventures but I am keen to learn all that I may.
[ and win whatever game this is. she dips her chin, a humble gesture. ]
For now, I hope I am welcome among you and dearly hope this finds you well.
no subject
[ she rises, a glint in her eyes ]
I should hope the nights here shall not prove to be too cold.
no subject
[ The rules of a different game, if she wants to play. ]
And if the nights do not meet your standards?
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I shall have to make do with what I have, there is little else to do.
[ this is not the game she aimed to win at but if one victory shall lead to another then she will first give her ever devoted attention to this realm. there is little choice about it.
but even in westeros, there are only so many choices for a woman, able as she may be. ]
Shall we walk?
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As the lady commands. I'm eager to hear what other promising hopes you hold for this place.
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I do think my main hope should be to learn the ways of this odd realm. I have never imagined anything quite like this to exist.
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For me, this is fairly normal. We have to be accustomed to the vastness of space at a young age.
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[ bold, she may appear and not without courage and still ladylike in her own fashion. westeros is, after all, quite filled with ladies who have beauty and grace, it's the wit of negotiating between breaking traditions and upholding them that sets a clever girl apart. as it is, she's all smiles and keen interest, holding onto his hand as they walk ]
Have you had your own ship, then?
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[ And no one can travel without his help. It's his tyrannical hold on the Spice Trade that allows people to move between worlds. ]
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[ it seems their hosts have a taste for figures of power. it's not a surprising matter at any way but it is worth noting. ]
Do you visit her a lot? I adore my grandmother she has a - very unique character, oft people need to adjust to it.
[ she laughs a little. ]
They call her the Queen of Thorns.
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[ Like assassination attempts. ]
Our grandmother was the Reverend Mother, a figure of mystique and legend. She defied the precepts of his order for love. Such a thing made her role mired in story. She now lives in an aqua planet. Where the rivers run clean and water is our mirror.
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[ not a concept she can consider, especially not with her upcoming marriage to a boy-king ]
these are the things bards write songs of.
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[ Though the story was anything but. ]
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[ some of them believe all the tales but that is the sweetness of being a child ]
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[ Granted Leto was never young, but his father was never naive either. Their world was fraught with deception and politics. ]