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Post by Otomo Katsumi on Mar 5, 2018 10:41:03 GMT -5
Otomo Katsumi holds out her hand. "Love? Such a taboo word. What use does a Samurai have for love." She shakes her head. "Love is a flight of fancy one thing that we Samurai do not, and should not possess." She sighs and looks over to Otomo Mako. "If the prince is marrying for love I say all the more reason we must prevent this travesty from going forward. The prince cannot marry a lowly Kuni out of something like love. The shame it would bring the royal family. More importantly the shame it would bring us Otomo." She folds her hands together. "You understand our position correct Mako-Chan?"
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Post by Otomo Mako on Mar 6, 2018 21:23:42 GMT -5
"I understand our family's position, yes." She looked over as the slice of cake arrived, finally giving a big smile as she dug into a bite of her yellowcake, beaming, "I also know we have the Imperial Matchmaker to handle situations like this." She was still smiling, swallowing down her bite of the cake before speaking, keeping to her own thoughts for the moment before swallowing, "The Empress is already a Crab, and while many are unhappy, that doesn't mean she was the wrong choice - she was who the matchmaker decided on, eventually, was she not? Or would you say our esteemed cousin in their position failed at their duty to allow it?" She put the insult into Katsumi's mouth without a second glance, not changing from her happy smile as she took another bite. |
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