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Post by Vo Lang on Sept 27, 2023 17:31:09 GMT -6
Friga eyed Glace as she made a decision, instead of ask questions. Good option on her part.
"Hmm, well first, I broke away from my family completely. Their goals were for themselves and their favored offspring, or the chosen few among them they wanted to raise and the others who cowered and scraped their knuckles to do their bidding for table scraps."
She pondered over a grape and spoke again.
"Once away from them I found loyalty in previously unobserved areas of the galaxy. Using that I found my own style of growth and power. Without others breathing down my neck or having ulterior motives to keep me weak, I grew surprisingly fast. Though I took risks as well, going to war and conquest against my foes."
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Post by Glace on Sept 27, 2023 17:50:55 GMT -6
“Yes…” Glace had a lot of potential and she knew it. “My family ties have been a problem for some time. He demands much from us… he demands control.”
She looked at the Empress, a thought to her gaze. “I have interest in my own conquest… however I’m being asked to carry the flag of the one that bore me and claim it as his. Frankly since I’m stifled because I refuse to comply. He measures over me tenfold.”
The thought came to fruit with that brief bit of background. “Help me gain an advantage over them… whatever it is, matters little to me, except the spaces I claim are mine to hang my own banner in my control. This will be my humble request and whatever you may ask of me, you’ll have my full cooperation.”
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Post by Vo Lang on Sept 27, 2023 18:00:16 GMT -6
Friga thought it over for a little while. Taking a drink from her wine and contemplating the statement she would grin.
"Alright, then in secret for now. I will grant you the use of a few of my teams to conquer a planet and recruit its inhabitants to your own banner. Making you Bannerman in secret. Of which I could slip your name to a Count I know for some trade agreement, thus giving you an ally of high status, and your trade agreement binding enough your lineage would have to think twice about making any missteps. You can then do what you want with your new forces, trade agreement, and planet. Then reveal yourself as a new independent force at your leisure. Though you will have to be part of the invasion to stake the claim, I believe that should be suitable to give you an advantage."
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Post by Glace on Sept 27, 2023 18:36:06 GMT -6
She went wide eyed and a smile twitched her lips. She could finally be free of that Viscount and his brood. She can finally start spreading her own wings.
“That is indeed most gracious.” She nodded. “I accept. However I have somethings I’d like to complete before that starts. Are you a fan of Art or does your collection simply brag for you?”
She would look off and search her mind. “I consider myself with some talent, realism and scenery, not thing too imaginative. I have a few of my own works which I’d like to preserve from my Family’s wrath. Works I consider looking at home away from home, I find great peace looking at our snow covered peaks on Arkosia. I’d like to secure them, I’ve had a plan for a while that might help weaken that Viscount further. When I’m free, I’ll make a report.”
She hoped that this endeavor isn’t something that had a time limit to it. Unless there would need to be something new brought to light about it.
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Post by Vo Lang on Oct 8, 2023 15:59:58 GMT -6
Friga thought and nodded at the question that didn't really need an answer. She did like pretty things, and art tended to fulfill that role. So from what she could read of the situation there were things that still needed to be preserved from Glace's old life on Arkosia... It would weaken her lineage and it was in the mountains near home, but not exactly on the land of their house.
"Luckily I do not seek the use of your power as of yet. I would say to be careful and handle your artwork with pride."
She would grin and sip at some wine again.
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Post by Glace on Oct 8, 2023 16:21:10 GMT -6
“Then I look forward to our partnership. We may establish a bridge in communication to keep in touch with one another.” Glace would stand and perform a gesture of respect.
“I’ll not take up more of your time if our business is concluded?” She would have a powerful smile on her face. And cross her arms in an elegant manner where one hand would caress her lower jaw before resting at her chin.
Oh to be in this Jin’s shoes. Glace could begin to see herself on equal footing now that she is being lifted to her feet. She was quite grateful. It would have been a long hard road otherwise. She felt the weight of her debt to the Empress and would make a personal goal to deliver her full drive to the cause.
Her gaze shifted to the neutral faction flags and made a thought to realize. What ever cause that was… honestly she didn’t have a clue. She’ll save such lengthy conversations for later.
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Post by Vo Lang on Oct 8, 2023 16:40:38 GMT -6
Friga would nod and stand as well to walk Glace out as a nice host. The doctor from before walking silently with them opening doors and such very politely.
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Post by Glace on Oct 8, 2023 16:59:57 GMT -6
Glace would enjoy her bath and have a ride arranged to leave Myria behind and begin her plot to cause absolute chaos to the castle she called a home. Little would she know that it maybe six months in total time when she would see the light of day again.
End/
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