[voice | private to Larsa, Sephiroth, Dr. Cid, and Gabranth]

[dynast-king.livejournal.com]

General, it appears the Lady Rosa finds herself in troubling circumstances. We are the closest aid to her which is equipped to deal with her incursion. I have more detailed information from her regarding the situation.

[Insert numbers of ships and men on them, as well as where they are anchored and a few specifics regarding how well armed they are. Also included are some rather detailed instructions for strategy to be employed. It's brilliant, because Vayne's a military genius (even if the mun isn't).]

Have them ready to move in 48 hours. We cannot afford to wait longer.


Larsa, I have need of Gabranth to deal with the threat in Troia.


Gabranth, I make for Troia. Be prepared to leave with me within the hour.


My dear Cid, how fares those projects of yours. Are they battle ready?

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[voice / private]

[dynast-king.livejournal.com]

I shall not stand here and defend myself to you, Larsa. I did nothing to incite that dotard, but brought a valid and workable plan to the table. If I am to bear any blame, it is for inviting him to be a part of it and including him, believing he might have something worthwhile to contribute beyond his recriminations against Father.

[voice / private]

[dynast-king.livejournal.com]

I appreciate your faith and support, Larsa. I assure you, I only have the best interests of all at heart.

[Minor change of subject, only because it's quite possible that Vayne is nearly besotted with his pretty little queen.]

I confess, I look forward to the next meeting, and not wholly for the opportunity to set things straight. I will have opportunity to see Garnet again. I believe I might anticipate a favorable reply to my offer of marriage, as she has not yet declined it.

[voice / private]

[dynast-king.livejournal.com]

I have no doubt you shall likewise find yourself in like situation soon enough. I believe for once I might dare hope for the best. It is both refreshing and exhilarating.

[voice / private]

[dynast-king.livejournal.com]

Perhaps that is for the best. Your little dancer was hardly your equal. Neither of you could have found lasting pleasure bound to each other.