Name:Dinara
Age:20
Gender:female
Sexuility: straight
Likes: jewelry, playing with children, her dogs and cat wool blankets
Dislikes: Being cold, haveing to much to do at once, haveing someone tell her what to do, higher ups, perverted people
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You was in the market with your servants when you came to a table with 2 woman one was well up in Age and one looks to be in her prime as she sat quietly weveing baskets while her grandmother looked up at you with a small sweet smile
"How may I help you?" She asked pointing to the very meany things on her table and you looked over the table and to the side behind the back of the table you seen some weaponry a sword and a and with a smile you pointed to them
"I'm sorry but those are not for sale." The grandmother said with an sorry look
"But I want them how much do you want for them?" You asked
"I'm sorry sir/Ma'am but they arnt for sale." The grandmother said softly
"Comeon everything has a price"you said getting out your coin bag only for Dinara to stand up with a scowl on her face
"She said they wasn't for sale we will not be doing business with you now please move along" She said sternly as your trusted advisor rose a brow and whispered in to your ear
"She's a fisty one and she should learn some manners" he said what will your oc do?
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