skald_iona (skald_iona) wrote in marvel_nextgen,
@ 2013-07-02 21:14:00

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A night out on the town!
Iona had kept mostly to herself for months now. Ever since her almost-not-in-reality wedding...the shame and humiliation had left her isolated in her own mind. It had taken some coaxing (and a little flirting) but Halbjorn had finally convinced her that her self imposed exile was needless - selfish, even. And truly, how could she deny her Prince anything - even her company?

So she had shyly asked for Vernique to help her find a dress and to aid her in preparations for the premier of He-Man. She had to admit - it felt nice...good, even, to be dressed up and to feel the thrill of anticipation of an unforgettable night to come.

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	skald_iona 2013-07-09 12:47 am UTC (link)
	She smiled into her glass of champagne, the bubbles making her wrinkle her nose, "In truth...as much as I doth truly admire and respect thine sisters....I shan't complain having your attention to myself." And his adoring public - but progress was progress! (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	stone_bear 2013-07-09 09:04 pm UTC (link)
	"Mine attention for thee, of course, ist much different. And I wouldst lavish more time upon thee this night, if thou wouldst join me after the party as well?" (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	skald_iona 2013-07-14 02:34 am UTC (link)
	"My prince...I will follow thee anywhere but to an alter." At least her previous experience had made it clear to her exactly what she wanted in life - marriage was not on the list. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	stone_bear 2013-07-14 03:49 am UTC (link)
	"Worry thee not. The altar ist not for the bear-sarks, but thou'rt welcome in mine bed, and at mine side." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	skald_iona 2013-07-14 03:52 am UTC (link)
	"Then we are truly of a like mind." She raised her glass a fraction, "To thee, on thy night of triumph. And to...like minds." She smiled, her eyes sparkling over the rim of her flute. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	stone_bear 2013-07-14 12:18 pm UTC (link)
	He raises his glass with a grin, managing, somehow, to not end up just breaking the delicate glass. Then he drains it in a single drink. "Aye, it seemst we art. And I wilt always drink to such sentiment." (Reply to this)(Parent)

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