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Date Posted: 17:51:25 01/20/02 Sun
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.:[Lady Thayet]:.
's message, ".:[Impulsive]:." on 13:38:43 01/20/02 Sun
•] Duke gives way to a gentle smile, that look a rarity ... few saw the playful man at heart; most saw the outer studious shell, the duke with fine manners and a courtly appearance. [• You speak wise words, Lady Thayet. I too prefer a ride in the countryside dells and moors of Hogwen to court affairs, but ... •] Here he gives a shrug, dusk-gray cloak falling back over his shoulder, hiding the sword at his side. [• ... such is the life of a duke, or again a baroness of such degree. I regret, yes, that you and I will be without much help until labourers arrive; we are sorely in need of paid help. I have my manservant and valet, little else. But I get on well enough. •] Rogue smiled, indeed it was true he could survive without the pamperings of his long-time friend and valet ... He was once a woodman, and by hard work and ambition rose via the judicial and military branches of England, to a hard-earned title of Duke. He made a suggestion, but immediately decided against it. •] Perhaps you might join me in a ride? Eveningtide is fast approaching, so perhaps 'twould be prudent to wait until morn kisses the hills of our fair Hogwen. Doubtless you are anticipating surveying your lands. I could not wait when I arrived either.
[ i know! isn't it fun? ... i have to say though, my inspiration came when you signed on and i finally got this underway. the boards will be transferred to white/beige/forest green tones, such as the main page is, and adjustments will be made. ]
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