< 04Molly > *there is a sudden knock on the door, interrupting the tension in the room* < 04Molly > DAVID: *he looks up* yes, enter < 04Molly > JANE: *she enters the room with a plate of fresh baked biscuits* Excuse me, ir, ma'am, here are the biscuits from the oven. Hannah says the calf is born and its female... * @Morgan watches Molly carefully < 04Molly > DAVID: Yes, thank you. Set them down and return to your chores * Molly remains very pale, looking at the floor. The set of her shoulders is tense. she looks up to him a moment, eyes troubled, before looking away < 04Molly > JANE: *she sets the biscuits down on the small table between Molly and Martha's chairs, curtsies, and leaves. The room returns to its tension as the door is shut. Molly picks up a biscuit, turning it over and over* < 04Molly > MARTHA: *she watches Molly, her initial excitement having died down, she now looks worried. She looks to Morgan* Should we address you as 'my Lord' now? < 04Molly > DAVID: *he sips his tea, watching the pained expression on Molly's face* < 08@Morgan > No. < 04Molly > MARTHA: But it is your right, is it not? < 08@Morgan > and? < 04Molly > MARTHA: It we be expected that now that we know of it, we must give you the respect your status and position entails... is there a different title you would prefer? < 04Molly > DAVID: *he nods in agreement* MOLLY breaks her biscuit in to small pieces on her lap, fearig saying the wrong thing < 08@Morgan > well... *he appears to consider it* < 08@Morgan > Morgan has always suited me quite well < 04Molly > DAVID: And you would not find that inappropriately familiar form those of sch an inferior position in life? * @Morgan smiles faintly * Molly coughs slightly, biting her lip,fearing it getting worse < 08@Morgan > Mr Forrester... some ten minutes ago I was considered to be a master at arms... in ten minutes nothing but the details of my birth has changed < 04Molly > DAVID: Even master-at-arms entitles you to be called sir... < 08@Morgan > and yet you called me... < 04Molly > MARTHA looks at Molly wih concern as Molly closes her eyes, trying to prevent the coughing from worsening. She breathes slowly and deeply < 04Molly > DAVID: Aye, you'e right there, and it should not have been so. < 08@Morgan > regardles, you were comfortab;e with that and so was I... < 04Molly > DAVID: but that was before I knew... < 08@Morgan > the point is moot Mr. Forrester < 04Molly > MARTHA moves to Molly's side, taking Molly's hands in hers. She hasnt seen Molly cough like this since just before she left, and has no clue about the lingering effects. She looks worried. < 04Molly > MARTHA: Molly, what on earth is the matter?! Are you sickening for something? < 04Molly > MOLLY shakes her head, coughing preventing her from talking < 08@Morgan > tell me *he stands up slowly, walking towards the door* what is your maids name? < 04Molly > DAVID: Jane * @Morgan nods, pulling the door open quickly and yelling in an earsplitting burst for the maid < 04Molly > JANE immediately rounds the corner, curtseying 'Sir?' < 08@Morgan > a bowl of water as hot as you can get it, and a towel... now < 04Molly > JANE: yes sir *she goes* * @Morgan comes back to Molly, kneeling beside her * Molly takes as deep a breath as she can manage, looking at him, eyes soft < 04Molly > 11• 12Molly 11• Can I *cough* have my tea, please, dear heart? *she doesnt notice the term, but her parents look to each other breifly* * @Morgan fetches the tea quickly * Molly sips it, eyes closed. She breathes slower, less laboured, and the coughing subsides almost completely < 04Molly > MARTHA: I have not seen anyone cough so since... well, in a long time < 04Molly > DAVID: *he looks at Morgan, his eyes hinting at guilt* Does this happen often? < 08@Morgan > now and then... when she's under stress * Molly nods at her father < 04Molly > The weather also takes its toll... Though I found that I was far better in Eisen than here... * Molly blushes, looking to Morgan < 04Molly > MARTHA: has a doctor been consulted? < 04Molly > MARTHA: *strokes Molly's back tenderly, concerned* * Molly 's darken ever so slightly in recollection of the last doctor she saw < 04Molly > DAVID: *he looks at Morgan* Do you believe this to be the beginning of the illness returning? < 08@Morgan > no... I do not < 04Molly > DAVID: Perhaps then the lingering effect of the previous occasion? *he looks sad, ashamed* < 08@Morgan > Quite so, I believe... I suspect she will always be more susceptible to this than most < 04Molly > DAVID: *he nods his head, looking to the floor* < 04Molly > MARTHA: Surely if she saw a doctor, something could be done... though they are very expensive *she strokes Molly's hair, a gesture she hasnt done since before molly was ill. Tears come to Molly's eyes, and she smiles gratefully, expressions only Morgan can see* < 04Molly > DAVID goes to the window, back to the others < 08@Morgan > her increased likelihood of these... episodes is the legacy of an illness... one that can not be remedied < 04Molly > MARTHA: *she continues to stroke Molly's hair* The consumption? < 08@Morgan > indeed < 04Molly > MARTHA: Could anything have been done at the time? < 08@Morgan > a doctors attentions may have done some good... < 04Molly > DAVID slams his fist hard in to the window sill, and comes over to the group. He pulls Molly up from her chair, and embraces her tightly < 04Molly > MOLLY cries out in surprise, and it takes a minute for her to embrace him back. DAVID; *his voice breaks with emotion* Oh by Theus, my little Moll, my precious girl, I am so deeply sorry for what I did to you. I have never been as ashamed or regretful in my life! * @Morgan looks carefully at Martha < 04Molly > DAVID kisses her hair, and Molly looks to Morgan over his shoulder, surprised, confused. MARTHA watches in pleased surprise, and smiles at Morgan < 08@Morgan > I wonder if maybe... our conversation would be better at a later time * Molly speaks quietly, eyes closed. There is something very sweet and innocent in her smile, as if a huge weight has been lifted from her. < 04Molly > 11• 12Molly 11• I forgive you, father. Though I was heartbroken, and ashamed that you could distrust me so, I never stopped loving you, and found that in my heart, I had the capacity to forgive your creulty. But you must know, this, my return to your affection, to your heart, it is Morgan's doing, for had he not taken me under his wing so, and fought hard for me, I would never have returned to be your daughter... < 04Molly > MARTHA smiles at Morgan with a slight shake of her head. She looks at Molly, pride in her daughters use of the situation to her own advantage, very much her mothers daughter < 04Molly > DAVID *he pulls away from her, kissing her hair once more. The tears in his eyes are clear* MOLLY sits back down, and Martha returns to her own seat < 04Molly > DAVID *looks to Morgan* what says you to that? < 08@Morgan > though I would paint my role in a less... glowing manner... < 04Molly > DAVID: How so? < 08@Morgan > she needed support... that is all < 04Molly > DAVID *sits back down* But that she counts you as the primary reason for how I have my little girl returned to me... *he shakes his head, smiling from both daughter to wife* * Molly looks at Morgan tenderly < 04Molly > 11• 12Molly 11• though you may not believe it so, it is true... my heart was too cold to be reconciled... had I not be shown kindness and friendship, I would hav remained so Session Time: Mon May 11 00:00:00 2009 < 08@Morgan > perhaps * Molly looks at him, eyes soft, full of affection. When she realises her gaze has lingered a little too long, she looks away < 04Molly > 11• 12Molly 11• More tea, father *she smiles*, mama, *she grins, eyes sparkling* dear heart? < 08@Morgan > please blossom < 04Molly > DAVID and MARTHA both nod, and look at each other, something seeming to pass between them. * Molly refreshes all the cups, the room silent, and offers the biscuits. When everyone has what they want, she returns to her chair < 04Molly > DAVID *coughs slightly, straightening in his chair. He looks affectionately at Molly before becoming serious, and stern as he turns his glance to Morgan* So, when is your true name, Master Morgan? < 04Molly > what* < 08@Morgan > my name... * @Morgan looks slightly uncomfortable * Molly smiles at him softly, encouraging him < 04Molly > Go on, dear heart... there is no need to be troubled by it... * @Morgan takes a deep breath, nodding slightly < 08@Morgan > my name is Morgan Koertig < 04Molly > DAVID *nods* I see < 04Molly > MARTHA *smiles softly, though decides not to voice her thoughts* < 04Molly > MOLLY smiles at him. She keeps flexing her fingers, body angled towards him, obviously wanting o be nearer to him < 04Molly > DAVID: *he remains very upright, formal. This is very much the stance of a father interrogating a potential suitor* And who knows the truth of this? < 08@Morgan > a few. < 04Molly > DAVID *looks to Molly* From your lack of reaction, little Moll, I assume you knew of this deception? * Molly nods < 04Molly > DAVID *looks back to Morgan* And Lady Torrington? * @Morgan looks intently at david < 08@Morgan > that is between she and I < 04Molly > DAVID *returns the look* I am more concerned for whatever decption my daughter may have to commit on your behalf to her Ladyship * @Morgan nods slowly < 08@Morgan > you need not be concerned < 04Molly > DAVID *nods* And how would we know that you were to be trusted no to deceive her, when you have all of the county under the belief that you are Avalonian and Hockridge is your name? < 08@Morgan > Mr. Forrester, your daughter is nigh on impossible to deceive at the best of times... and I'll point out I have right to use the Hockridge name * Molly blushes, nd Martha smiles at her proudly < 04Molly > MARTHA: Moll, I believe you are more like me than you imagined! < 04Molly > DAVID *watches Morgan carefully* And, if, somehow, we agreed to the match, what name would she take? < 08@Morgan > Koertig < 04Molly > DAVID: Will it not be strange that you have different names? Or will the marriage be a secret also? < 04Molly > MARTHA *smiles at Molly, who smiles back* < 08@Morgan > you are worried that I would dishonour Molly by asking her to keep my secret? < 04Molly > DAVID *looks at him* possibly < 08@Morgan > then rest your mind... we will not have different names... indeed, I have been using my given name for a time now... but it seems noone has noticed < 04Molly > DAVID: I am glad to hear that. It would not have gone well were your answer the opposite < 08@Morgan > you still doubt my intentions? * Molly bites her lip < 04Molly > DAVID: I am certain that you can understand my concerns, there is something about having a daughter that makes you far more suspicious and concious of the actions and intentions of men < 08@Morgan > I suspect that your... issues with it are far more to do with my heritage than my intentions or my word < 04Molly > DAVID: No. My issue is that I have already wounded this pecious girl enough by my own stupidity, and I would not risk sch injury again by giving her to a man who would in any way make her unhappy or mistreat her < 08@Morgan > and I have vouchsafed that I will not do such a thing < 08@Morgan > have I not? < 04Molly > DAVID *nods thoughtfully, the two women wathing the exchange quietly* That is true enough. I would know, why you have deceived so many... < 08@Morgan > because it was necessary * Molly looks to her father, sipping her tea. Martha looks betwen the two men < 04Molly > DAVID: Why was it necessary? < 08@Morgan > that is none of your business < 04Molly > DAVID: I am afraid I disagree... whatever reason you deceived for, it can not have been done lightly, and as such, it matters to how suitable such a union between you and she could be * Molly bites her lower lip, unsure of what to do or say. Martha watches Molly with concern. * @Morgan sighs slightly < 08@Morgan > well then... something occured that made my desire to stay in Eisen wane... so I left... I did not wish to be found < 04Molly > DAVID *frowns* and will this impact on my Moll, on her future, on her happiness? < 08@Morgan > no < 04Molly > DAVID: There is something else I must know < 08@Morgan > that being? < 04Molly > DAVID: Why, as a Lord of Eisen, with all manner of potential arranged marriages and ladies of noble birth to marry, you seek Molly, a poor girl from Avalon? < 08@Morgan > because she has lifted my heart and my soul from the depths of despair, and given me reason to live again. < 04Molly > MARTHA *looks at Morgan* Might I ask what the nature of such despair was, that you had no reason to live? * Molly sighs softly, looking at Morgan * @Morgan looks at Molly < 08@Morgan > they will never agree... you realise that? * Molly straightens her shoulders, and her eyes become slightly cooler. she looks from Morgan to her father. Her voice becomes low, serious, and with a slightly harsh edge < 04Molly > My forgiveness can not be counted upon a second time, sir. You must hear what is to be said, and bear in mind that it is down to this man, and this man alone, that I am still, in my heart and mind, your daughter. I make no promises that such a relationship will remain if you are not reasonable. < 04Molly > DAVID and MARTHA both look comepletely shocked, their sweet, pliable, submissive daughter behaving so. Neither of them speak. Molly looks back to Morgan, and though her outward boldness remains, in her eyes it is clear she seeks his approval * @Morgan smiles at Molly warmly * Molly smiles back, and nods, encouraging him to tell them < 08@Morgan > I have been married before... < 04Molly > DAVID *looks to Morgan* Speak your piece, as my daughter already has spoken her, and I see clearly now where her line is drawn. Was this marriage something you left Eisen to desert? < 04Molly > hers* < 08@Morgan > no... it was not < 04Molly > DAVID And where is your wife? < 08@Morgan > my wife died in a fire... < 04Molly > MARTHA *looks at Morgan wih compassion* I am very sorry to hear that, Master Morgan * Molly stands, and goes to Morgan. She kneels beside him, a show of solidarity < 04Molly > DAVID *watches Molly intently* And this does not trouble you, Moll? That you were not the first and- (mtf) * Molly cuts him off, her voice hard < 04Molly > Do not say it, sir, I warn you, it may well be the last words that are spoke between us! What I feel regarding the late Lady Koertig is my heart's own business, and certainly not for discussion, public or private. Know this, I made my choice in the fullest knowledge of the past, and have no regrets or hesitations < 04Molly > MARTHA *looks at her daughter with pride and admiration* I do not think I have eve seen you so, Moll. So determined, so passionate... You would give up every one of us forever, to death, if necessary, for this man, wouldn't you? < 04Molly > DAVID *is quiet, stunned* * Molly nods < 04Molly > In a heartbeat, and with no remorse. < 04Molly > MARTHA *she looks to Morgan* And you? < 08@Morgan > I would give up eveyrthing I have, title, land... to make her happy for but one moment < 08@Morgan > and it would be worth it < 04Molly > MARTHA *nods, looking at them both* I have seen this before.. this fighting love... *she looks to David* I am resolved. < 04Molly > DAVID *looks at her, a mix of emotions on his face, before looking at Morgan* I am not happy that you are Eisen, or have lied, or hav been married before. < 08@Morgan > that, I'm afraid, is your issue to deal with < 04Molly > DAVID *looks at Molly* You are so very much your mother's daughter my girl, so strong, so passionate. Since you were born, I have worried everry day that you would have those traits, but not the common sense to keep you safe. However, I think I may have been wrong on that score. * Molly stares at him, before looking to her mother. < 04Molly > MOLLY What says you, mama? < 04Molly > MARTHA *looks to David definately, before looking at the couple* I know this love you hav, know that it would destroy you if you were to be kept apart. I give you my blessing completely * Molly grins at her mother, and smiles broadly at Morgan < 04Molly > DAVID *looks to her* Martha! What happened to your doubts? < 04Molly > MARTHA *she stares at him intently* Through my foolishness and listening to your doubts before, Molly was gone for a good deal of time from my life. I will not follow your pig-headed nonsense in this matter! Decide David, and decide you well... Either you will gain a son, or lose a daughter. Look at them, there will be no compromise. * Molly looks completely shocked, and goes very pale, feeling very faint * @Morgan puts a hand under her arm, holding her steady < 04Molly > DAVID *stares back at his wife, his expression a mix of anger, admiration, and something far baser* I am going out to smoke a cigar. I shall return with my decision.* * Molly leans against him as she watches her father leave, slamming the door. As soon as he is out of earshot, Molly bursts in to tears * @Morgan draws her closer < 08@Morgan > be strong blossom... * Molly turns and embraces him, burying her face against his neck < 04Molly > MARTHA *watches the two* I must apologise... < 08@Morgan > I think you've done enough of that on his behalf, Mrs. Forrester < 04Molly > MARTHA: He is bull-headed, passionate... part of me wonders that is part of his reason for disliking Eiseners, because in personality and temperament, he would do well as one... < 08@Morgan > I'm not entirely sure I appreciate that < 04Molly > MARTHA *smiles slighty* frustrating though he is, I adore him... Women fall in love with such strong, dominant men... < 04Molly > MARTHA Its gotten a little warm in here, I shall open the window... *she turns, walking to it* * Molly kisses Morgans neck once, quietly, a gesture off comfort and reaffirmation of her love for him * @Morgan squeezes her slightly * Molly pulls away as she hears the window open. Her cheeks are soaked < 04Molly > MARTHA I doubt he will be long... * Molly takes her dark blue handkerchief from her bag. For a few seconds, she stares at the embroidered forget-me-nots. < 04Molly > 11• 12Molly 11• I hope not... I would have his answer, for good or bad... *she looks at Morgan* Is it the same for you? < 08@Morgan > quite the same * Molly wipes her tears, and goes to her mother, taking Marthas hands < 04Molly > Oh mama, come what may, we will find a way to stay in touch, will we not? I could leave letters with Mr Jameson for you... < 04Molly > MARTHA *strokes Molly's hair* Now that I can read, that would do us well... * Molly embraces her mother tightly, before pulling away. Martha takes Molly to Morgan, and places Molly's hand in his. Molly looks at Morgan shyly < 04Molly > This is how it should be... no-one can hold a daughter forever... < 04Molly > ^ Martha * Molly smiles half-heartedly < 04Molly > Your blessing means a great deal to me, mama... *she looks to Morgan* * @Morgan speaks quietly < 08@Morgan > I understand how difficult it must be for you Mrs. Forrester < 04Molly > MARTHA *takes Morgan's other hand, with a gentle squeeze* Thank you, that means a great deal to me. < 04Molly > Mama, I think you are very brave *molly's voice is soft, almost childlike* < 08@Morgan > though it would pain me more than I can express... I would hold no ill were you to decide you did not wish us to wed < 04Molly > MARTHA *smiles at Molly before turning her attention back to Morgan* I see that you love her, and that you would move the whole of Theah simply to be by her side... I could never deny such when i would make two people who have suffered badly in the past from being together < 04Molly > I could never deny such when it would make two people who hav suffered so badly in the past so very happy * Molly looks up at Morgan, eyes full of adoration < 04Molly > It would make me so very happy... * @Morgan squeezes molly's hand * Molly squeezes back < 04Molly > MARTHA *speaking quietly* You should do this, and be married, regardless of what my husband thinks *she looks to Morgan* do not waste this chance and look back on the years with regret... life is too short to need to berate oneself < 08@Morgan > in truth my thoughts of what is right would not necessarily override my desire to be wed to your daughter < 04Molly > MARTHA *smiles* what is socially accepted as right, and what is truly right can differ a great deal... it is socially right for a woman to do as her husband command, but it is truly right to look out for the best interests of her children... < 08@Morgan > quite so < 04Molly > MARTHA: then I believe you know what you should do... * Molly turns, as does martha, hearing the sounds of logs being violently chopped with an axe * @Morgan listens to the noise for a moment * Molly looks back to Martha < 04Molly > I understand Mama... < 04Molly > MARTHA *looks to Morgan* Do you understand also? < 08@Morgan > I do < 04Molly > MARTHA: Then please, let us dispense of this 'Mrs. Forrester' reference... I would far rather you call me Martha, or Mama, if you do not use it for your own mother *she presses his hand affectionately* * @Morgan looks surprised * Molly grins at her, then at Morgan < 08@Morgan > I think perhaps it would be best to wait until your husband has had time to calm down before using such a term < 04Molly > MARTHA *lets go of his hand, and turns back to the window* Now that the heat is let out, I shall close the window *she goes over, giving them a moment of privacy* * Molly looks up at Morgan, nervous, afraid < 04Molly > *she speaks quietly, just a whisper* I love you < 08@Morgan > and I you blossom < 04Molly > I believe- *the noise of the axe suddenly stops, breaking her train of thought. She embraces him quickly* it'll be over soon < 04Molly > MARTHA *returns to her chair, sipping her tea* * Molly lets go, and goes back to her seat, anticipating his return * Molly sips her tea as the outside door is heard. she looks at Morgan, taking in his posture and position * @Morgan is sat forward, ready to move suddenly if needs be < 04Molly > DAVID *opens the door, coming back in. His sleeves are rolled up. He looks at them all* I have made my choice * Molly watches Morgan < 08@Morgan > that being? < 04Molly > DAVID *stands in the centre of the room* There are a great many reasons I am not pleased by the match... * Molly bites her lip, and Martha looks at him with annoyance * @Morgan watches david closely, seeming to almost vibrate with tension < 04Molly > DAVID *looks at them one by one, eyes settling on Morgan* As I said earlier, I have mistreated Molly greatly... and as such, I am not worthy of her... * @Morgan watches david patiently, breathing slow and rhythmic < 04Molly > DAVID *takes a deep breath* ... and there for it is my duty, and my honour, to give her away to one who has never betrayed her... * Molly looks utterly shocked, and Martha springs from her seat, wrapping her arms around David with a grin * @Morgan stands up < 08@Morgan > Mr. Forrester... thank you < 04Molly > DAVID *pries himself from his wife's embrace, placating her with a kiss on the cheek. He goes over to Morgan, and extends his hand* * @Morgan takes his hand and shakes it firmly < 04Molly > DAVID: I am certain I need not make any assurances regarding vengence and death for any possible mistreatment of her by you... < 08@Morgan > let us not dabble with threats Mr Forrester... they are quite unseemly of a gentleman < 04Molly > DAVID *finally smiles* I believe you ought to call me David from now on... welcome to the family... * Molly is still sat very still, comepletely awestruck < 08@Morgan > then I think it quite time that you call me Morgan, yes? < 04Molly > DAVID *lets go of his hand* If that is your wish, Morgan. < 04Molly > MARTHA *grins broadly, and goes to Morgan, embracing him and laughing* _Now_ it is the most wonderful news! < 08@Morgan > tell me David... how much would you estimate that horses worth, fully trained? < 04Molly > MARTHA *moves away, going to Molly, who still hasn't moved or reacted* < 04Molly > DAVID: About 70 to 75 guilders... * @Morgan moves away, standing by Molly * Molly looks up at him, clearly stunned < 04Molly > MARTHA *goes to the door, and calls for Jane, giving instruction to bring the apple wine and four glasses* < 04Molly > MOLLY I... ummmm.... < 08@Morgan > I wanted to bring some ale from home... but I did not wish to tempt bad luck < 04Molly > DAVID *looks puzzled* Home? < 08@Morgan > well... it depends how you look at it... its an Eisen ale... I have some on the estate < 08@Morgan > one way or another its from home < 04Molly > DAVID *nods* next time, bring it with you... My prejudice is probably quite blown out of proportion... I ought to give Eisen things a chance... * Molly reaches up, and takes Morgan's hand < 08@Morgan > quite... they're not all as bad as you expect * @Morgan squeezes molly's hand < 04Molly > I... Is my fan in my bag? I am feeling rather faint I am afraid... * @Morgan digs around in her bag until he finds the fan. He opens it and hands it to her * Molly takes it, fanning the cooler air on to her face. Her colour picks up quickly, and her eyes seem much brighter. She begins to grin, and can't stop < 04Molly > Thank you father... < 04Molly > DAVID *comes over, and strokes her hair. a tear runs down her cheek at his affection* Ah Moll, it is the least I could do, after what I did. I should not have doubted you then, and therefore can not justify doubting you now whn you have made this choice... < 08@Morgan > I think we should discuss a dowry... dont you? < 04Molly > DAVID *looks thoughtful, then horrified whn thinking about the costs and the status involved* Oh... yes... * Molly wipes away the tear as her mother returns with wine in each of the glasses. she offers the tray to Morgan first * @Morgan takes a glass, handing it to Molly before taking one for himself < 08@Morgan > thank you * Molly smiles at him warmly < 04Molly > Thank you, dear heart. < 04Molly > DAVID *takes his glass* How much would be acceptable? It could be far less than could come from a noble family I am afraid < 08@Morgan > how much do you think would be appropriate? < 04Molly > DAVID Truly I had given no thought to her marrying so far above her station... < 08@Morgan > no doubt... now is the time to consider it < 04Molly > DAVID: I could probably manage 100 guilders at best *he looks a little ashamed* < 08@Morgan > David... *he goes to him and takes him to the far corner of the room, speaking quietly so the ladies do not hear* < 08@Morgan > I do not wish to hear what you think you could afford... this is an opportunity for you to show just what you think of your daughter... do you understand? < 04Molly > MARTHA takes this time to hug Molly tightly, and a few words come over 'lady' 'love' 'handsome' and 'charming' < 04Molly > DAVID *looks concerned* I have so little of value... I suppose if you and she were willing to allow us to build a one-room cottage in one of the fields, I could give the house and farm... but even then it would not be a dowry worthy of her * @Morgan smiles briefly < 08@Morgan > you're missing my point.... * @Morgan wanders away again, turning once he's in the centre of the room, speaking normally < 08@Morgan > David... what would you consider to be an _appropriate_ dowry? < 04Molly > DAVID *watches him, puzzled* Truly, there is nothing in the world worthy of her... I could own the whole of Avalon, the whole of Theah, and consider it too little to give on her behalf. she is too beautiful, too intelligent, too wonderful to give with so little. She has enriched my life, and I am immensely proud of her, especially for educating herself, and for educating her mother... * Molly returns to her amazement, fanning herself. < 04Molly > DAVID *comes to Molly's chair, and kneels before her* I must beg your forgiveness, for what I did to you then, and how I have behaved over your teaching. It is a wonderful gift you have, and the change is your mother is amazing. You have returned her to how she once was, when I first feel in love with her, and I am immensely grateful < 04Molly > DAVID *looks up to Martha* And I must apologise to you also, my dear, beautiful, most beloved wife, for how I have treated you over the years, for being over-bearing and domineering, for breaking your hearts and spirit in sending Molly away. I am so sorry, and will spend the rest of my life redressing it, if you'll let me... * Molly puts down the fan, and come to the floor on her knees. She embraces him hard, and says quietly 'I forgive you, papa'. Martha smiles, and kneels on the other side, hugging them both. Molly looks over david's shouldr up at Morgan with a grin* * @Morgan smiles < 08@Morgan > as pleasant as I find this... and I do... it does not resolve the matter in question... what is, in guilders, appropriate amount? < 04Molly > *they break apart, each feeling a little self-concious* DAVID *sighs* To marry in her own status, or a master at arms, it would be 60-70 guilders < 08@Morgan > but master at arms is not what my status truly is... * Molly wanders to the couch, sitting down and sipping her wine. < 04Molly > DAVID I believe for a noble marriage it would be in the region of 500 guilders *he pales, having never seen so much money* < 08@Morgan > and yuo believe that to be an appropriate amount? * Molly cant help but smile a little at the shock he would recieve to know she had 1,000 at the estate < 04Molly > DAVID *nods* < 08@Morgan > wonderful, so... 500 guilders... < 08@Morgan > now... *he paces a little, obviously thinking* < 04Molly > DAVID *sits down heavily* * Molly looks up < 04Molly > But Morgan....? * @Morgan glances at Molly < 08@Morgan > yes? < 04Molly > That is a great deal of money, and far more than I am worth < 08@Morgan > both I and your father disagree on the latter point < 04Molly > Then surely we can agree that the funds I have myself would be a more than suitable dowry? * @Morgan looks at her solemnly < 08@Morgan > no... this must be done properly * @Morgan winks very slowly < 04Molly > DAVID *looks up at her, obviously surprised* * Molly looks unhappy < 08@Morgan > so... David... we agree 500 is a reasonable amount... now, it has oft been the case that the grooms family offer something in return, to cement relations between them... < 04Molly > DAVID Morgan, I do not have anywhere near 500 guilders, even if I sold the land and the farmhouse < 08@Morgan > now, bear with me... < 08@Morgan > so, you agree to give me 500 guilders as a dowry and I offer... say... 425 guilders on behalf of my family < 04Molly > DAVID *nods* That sounds very reasonable indeed * Molly smiles, finally understanding < 08@Morgan > that would, realistically leave 75 guilders outstanding, yes? < 04Molly > DAVID *nods* which is affordable... < 08@Morgan > well now... I wouldn't wish to burden your purse having paid me such a large amount.... so... if I recall, that is about the worth of the horse aurora, is that correct? < 04Molly > DAVID Yes, generously so < 08@Morgan > so, given that 425 guilders have already exchanged hands in both directions, perhaps the horse would be ideal as a... conclusion if you will < 04Molly > DAVID You realise that she might be completly untrainable? < 08@Morgan > I'm inclined to disagree < 08@Morgan > but that is beside the point < 04Molly > DAVID I am more than happy to agree to that * @Morgan grins suddenly < 08@Morgan > excellent... now that that is concluded... though it is a little early I'll grant... * @Morgan goes to Molly and kneels before her < 08@Morgan > I would wish to give you this horse, blossom * Molly grins in return, looking in to his eyes < 04Molly > I thank you Morgan, it is a most generous gift < 08@Morgan > she's flighty, but I suspect you'll get on just fine * Molly smiles < 04Molly > Apparently I have an affinity with big dumb animals... < 08@Morgan > oddly enough, Lady Torrington said much the same * Molly giggles < 04Molly > I hope I can train her... what did you say her name was, papa? < 04Molly > DAVID *watches them with a tender smile* aurora... it means dawn < 08@Morgan > I dread to think how rediculous Xantha will become over her * Molly laughs < 04Molly > poor Rosie... < 04Molly > I would quite like to see Aurora < 08@Morgan > she'll be fine... she isn't altogether keen on Xantha anyway...*he looks to david* would you mind? < 04Molly > DAVID *shakes his head* Not at all, she is yours now... *he looks at Molly fondly* They both are... * Molly blushes hard * @Morgan takes her by the hand and leads her outside and into the paddock * Molly allows herself to be led. Outside, she breathes a huge sigh od relief < 04Molly > Thank goodness that is over < 08@Morgan > I may... or may not... have goaded him just a little < 04Molly > I do not think it matters, the result was worth any duress... * Molly squeezes his hand, walking very close beside him as the get to the paddock gate < 08@Morgan > oh, no duress at all... he was trying to instill his distrust of all things eisen in me * Molly stops just inside the gate, turning to him < 04Molly > You realise it is now official? < 08@Morgan > indeed * @Morgan looks at a farm hand, motioning to unlock the stable < 04Molly > *he does* * @Morgan whistles loudly < 04Molly > *Aurora, recognising the whistle, comes bounding out. Molly watches her with a smile* < 04Molly > Oh Morgan, she is beautiful! < 08@Morgan > she is rather < 04Molly > I have never seen such a purely white mare < 04Molly > *Aurora gets about 10 feet from them, watching* * @Morgan claps at her, pulling a mint out of his pocket < 04Molly > *Aurora comes over slowly, nuzzling his shoulder, which makes Molly laugh* < 04Molly > I warn you, my girl, he is very much mine! [ 4:15am ] Barmybex (cgiirc@82-36-245-150.cable.ubr04.wolv.blueyonder.co.uk) has joined. 12 « 113 people 12 » * @Morgan pushes the horse away < 04Molly > *Aurora moves towards Molly hesitantly. Molly holds out her hand to the horse* Oh you are a real beauty, aren't you? < 04Molly > *Aurora puts her face close to Molly's. Molly doesnt flinch in the slightest, perfecty calm. After a few seconds of eye contact, Aurora licks Molly's cheek* Awwwww... thank you... *Molly strokes Aurora's neck, and looks to Morgan* Thank you, dear heart < 08@Morgan > you're most welcome blossom * Molly wraps her free arm arould his waist, and leans her cheek on his chest < 04Molly > Not just for aurora, but for everything... < 08@Morgan > you give me too much credit < 04Molly > No, I do not... you have been a dearest friend and confidante, shown me how to forgive... how to love... You have, by some miracle, found a way to have my family accept our union... < 08@Morgan > you'd be surprised what you can get a man to do when he makes himself look a fool < 04Molly > For him to apologise to me, and mama... it is almost unbelievable... < 08@Morgan > ah... that was his own doing * Molly looks very surprised < 04Molly > How so? < 08@Morgan > he had come to the conclusion that he had treated you both badly before we came here < 04Molly > Goodness! *Aurora nudges her, for having stopped patting her. Molly continues* sorry... I am glad that he has apologised though... it will allow us to start afresh < 08@Morgan > quite * Molly squeezes him a little, pulling away slightly to look in to his eyes < 04Molly > Are you happy, my love? * @Morgan nods slowly < 08@Morgan > I am < 08@Morgan > moreso now that this... potential problem has been resolved < 04Molly > Yes, at least now there are only their reactions to us marrying in sudlachenburg, eventually moving there permamantely and.... *she looks at Aurora* the other parts of your past that were not discussed... < 08@Morgan > indeed < 04Molly > I... ummmm.... hope you did not feel I was being inappropriate when I said I would not be drawn on my feelings regarding Dietlinde... < 08@Morgan > no... that was your decision < 04Molly > I think it is best that way, at least for the time being... < 08@Morgan > indeed < 04Molly > Today, let us concentrate on the happy things, the future. *she looks at aurora with a smile* Will you give us a minute? *Aurora snorts, wandering off, and Molly laughs* What a trange horse < 08@Morgan > isn't she just * Molly moves round to stand in front of him < 04Molly > We must go back inside in a minute, and discuss the arrangements... * @Morgan nods < 04Molly > There is something I've wanted to do the whole time we have been here... < 08@Morgan > oh? * Molly smiles, and raises up on her tiptoes, slipping her arms around his neck. She moves in closer until her lips are just an inch from his. < 04Molly > I believe there is something we mmust practise before the ceremony... < 08@Morgan > is there now? * Molly gently touches her lips to his, a feather soft touch before moving back to an inch away * @Morgan nods slowly < 08@Morgan > I see... < 04Molly > I believe it comes directly after the minister says 'you may now kiss the bride'... * @Morgan looks perturbed < 08@Morgan > you'll need to learn the Eisen ceremony... * Molly looks horrified < 04Molly > No kiss?! < 08@Morgan > hmmm? < 04Molly > There is no kiss in the Eisen ceremony? < 08@Morgan > oh there is... but unless you understand what is being said, you may miss it * Molly grins < 04Molly > du kannst die Braut jetzt küssen... < 08@Morgan > I should've known, I suppose * Molly presses her lips ever so softly, teasingly, to his again quickly < 04Molly > Really, yes.. < 04Molly > Will the whole ceremony be Eisen then? * @Morgan nods < 08@Morgan > yes I think so * Molly smiles, her eyes sparkle < 04Molly > Well, the problem with Eisen is that it requires wrestling you tongue in to submission... though I recall I was once offered help with such < 08@Morgan > quite so < 04Molly > I think I might definately need such help every day until the wedding, to make such my tongue is sufficiently nimble and skilled... * @Morgan blushes < 04Molly > I am always intrigued when you blush so... < 08@Morgan > an uprising of guilt, I suspect * Molly moves away suddenly < 04Molly > I understand... < 08@Morgan > I doubt it * Molly turns her back, whistling to aurora < 04Molly > It is only to be expected, given your past, dear heart < 08@Morgan > no no... < 04Molly > *aurora comes over, nuzzling Molly, then wandering round behind Morgan and nuzzling him < 04Molly > Then I do not understand, but would feel more at ease if I did... < 08@Morgan > I worry that perhaps I make you uncomfortable... < 04Molly > In what way, my love? < 08@Morgan > I dont know... < 04Molly > *Aurora nudges Morgan towards Molly* * Molly looks puzzled < 04Molly > I merely wondered if you meant in a physical sense, or an emotional sense... < 08@Morgan > physical, I suppose < 04Molly > In truth, dear heart, there is nothing you could do that would make me uncomfortable... < 04Molly > *Aurora nudges him once more and Molly laughs. She puts her arms back around morgan's neck < 04Molly > Please, do not be afraid of me, I am, in a few short weeks, to be your wife... *she grins at the term* * @Morgan nods slowly < 04Molly > From fear of upsetting me, your hesitancy sometimes feels like a lack of desire, if I am truthful... *now she blushes* < 08@Morgan > no... that is truly not the case * Molly grins, standing closer to him, pressing herself gently against him. she leans in once more, kissing him very very softly before pulling away < 04Molly > I am very glad to hear it, for I would hate to know my own desires are excessive * Molly blushes scarlet < 08@Morgan > excessive they may be, but unrequited, most definitely not * Molly 's eyes flash very briefly with something that might well be lust, before she closes them. She presses herself closer, and kisses him firmly, not pulling away * @Morgan holds her tightly * Molly 's lips soften * Molly pulls away after a moment < 04Molly > Perhaps 'twould be better continued later, when my father will not see it as an attempt to break your promise of keeping me pure... < 08@Morgan > most likely * Molly wraps an arm around his waist, and looks to Aurora < 04Molly > We will come back in a few hours, my girl... < 04Molly > *Aurora nuzzles them both, and then goes in to the stable* * Molly and morgan walk down to the house, and she makes no move to leave his side, or the comfort of his arm around her