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The Festival of Dionysus was one of the more exciting times of the year as far as Alkaios was concerned. Not only was the event the perfect opportunity for a little debauchery - something he could never pass up - but it marked an important anniversary for him: it had been the start of an important alliance for him and, by. what some who weren't aware of the facts might have considered coincidence and others might have thought suspicious, it was especially close to the anniversary of his brother's death. He could hardly be faulted for his current emotions.
He had partaken in some of the festival activities already, drinking and frivolling and drinking a little more, although taking care not to outdo himself as there were some serious matters at hand that required Alkaios to be relatively aware of his decisions and conversation. For such matters, he had made his way to the Naós of Dionysus, where a meeting had been arranged. It was easiest here, where the crowds of people who wished to pay their respects to the god were some of the thickest, and where two people talking could hardly be deemed suspicious.
A goblet of wine had been handed to him as he'd passed through the entrance to the temple, and he sipped on this quietly as he awaited the arrival of his companion.
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The Festival of Dionysus was one of the more exciting times of the year as far as Alkaios was concerned. Not only was the event the perfect opportunity for a little debauchery - something he could never pass up - but it marked an important anniversary for him: it had been the start of an important alliance for him and, by. what some who weren't aware of the facts might have considered coincidence and others might have thought suspicious, it was especially close to the anniversary of his brother's death. He could hardly be faulted for his current emotions.
He had partaken in some of the festival activities already, drinking and frivolling and drinking a little more, although taking care not to outdo himself as there were some serious matters at hand that required Alkaios to be relatively aware of his decisions and conversation. For such matters, he had made his way to the Naós of Dionysus, where a meeting had been arranged. It was easiest here, where the crowds of people who wished to pay their respects to the god were some of the thickest, and where two people talking could hardly be deemed suspicious.
A goblet of wine had been handed to him as he'd passed through the entrance to the temple, and he sipped on this quietly as he awaited the arrival of his companion.
The Festival of Dionysus was one of the more exciting times of the year as far as Alkaios was concerned. Not only was the event the perfect opportunity for a little debauchery - something he could never pass up - but it marked an important anniversary for him: it had been the start of an important alliance for him and, by. what some who weren't aware of the facts might have considered coincidence and others might have thought suspicious, it was especially close to the anniversary of his brother's death. He could hardly be faulted for his current emotions.
He had partaken in some of the festival activities already, drinking and frivolling and drinking a little more, although taking care not to outdo himself as there were some serious matters at hand that required Alkaios to be relatively aware of his decisions and conversation. For such matters, he had made his way to the Naós of Dionysus, where a meeting had been arranged. It was easiest here, where the crowds of people who wished to pay their respects to the god were some of the thickest, and where two people talking could hardly be deemed suspicious.
A goblet of wine had been handed to him as he'd passed through the entrance to the temple, and he sipped on this quietly as he awaited the arrival of his companion.
In the past, when in the company of Mihail, it was far easier to escape fully into the revelries of the festival. That being said, with this year finding her in the company of the future King of Colchis, finding time to both appropriately worship her patron God as well as attend to several social events had proven a touch difficult. If it were not Prince Vangelis attending to her as her escort, it was at least one of his formal guard. At this point, though, she managed to convince one of the guard that her worship was best done in private and she was hesitant to draw attention to herself instead of allowing full attention for the worshippers to be given to their deity.
They accepted it and waited outside of the temple walls, keeping an eye on her as she ventured through, but finding far more interesting things in the streets with all the musicians, dancers and revelry.
Wearing a dark, rich burgundy chiton, marked with pitch black and gold embroidery, she wrapped a sheer black fabric across her head and pinned it with a brooch of blown glass in the shape of a grape vine flourishing. In a small yet ornate wooden bowl, she carried a bound bundle of thistles, topped with a pine cone and ornately wrapped with ivy. Several vials filled with frankincense, musk, and wine respectively clattered quietly in the bowl as she walked, soon to be poured over her offering before lighting in sacrifice.
At the far end of the temple was the grand alter, surrounded by musicians, dancers, and worshippers. It smelled strongly of wine and incense, even from where she stood. Her eyes, though, were scanning the room, until they found a familiar shock of pale, blonde hair. Side-stepping the crowds, she silently made her way to his elbow, standing there a moment before glancing at him from the corner of her eye.
"Well met, my Lord Baron," she smiled, dipping into the smallest of curtsies as to not give them any attention. A lot had changed in the past year.
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In the past, when in the company of Mihail, it was far easier to escape fully into the revelries of the festival. That being said, with this year finding her in the company of the future King of Colchis, finding time to both appropriately worship her patron God as well as attend to several social events had proven a touch difficult. If it were not Prince Vangelis attending to her as her escort, it was at least one of his formal guard. At this point, though, she managed to convince one of the guard that her worship was best done in private and she was hesitant to draw attention to herself instead of allowing full attention for the worshippers to be given to their deity.
They accepted it and waited outside of the temple walls, keeping an eye on her as she ventured through, but finding far more interesting things in the streets with all the musicians, dancers and revelry.
Wearing a dark, rich burgundy chiton, marked with pitch black and gold embroidery, she wrapped a sheer black fabric across her head and pinned it with a brooch of blown glass in the shape of a grape vine flourishing. In a small yet ornate wooden bowl, she carried a bound bundle of thistles, topped with a pine cone and ornately wrapped with ivy. Several vials filled with frankincense, musk, and wine respectively clattered quietly in the bowl as she walked, soon to be poured over her offering before lighting in sacrifice.
At the far end of the temple was the grand alter, surrounded by musicians, dancers, and worshippers. It smelled strongly of wine and incense, even from where she stood. Her eyes, though, were scanning the room, until they found a familiar shock of pale, blonde hair. Side-stepping the crowds, she silently made her way to his elbow, standing there a moment before glancing at him from the corner of her eye.
"Well met, my Lord Baron," she smiled, dipping into the smallest of curtsies as to not give them any attention. A lot had changed in the past year.
In the past, when in the company of Mihail, it was far easier to escape fully into the revelries of the festival. That being said, with this year finding her in the company of the future King of Colchis, finding time to both appropriately worship her patron God as well as attend to several social events had proven a touch difficult. If it were not Prince Vangelis attending to her as her escort, it was at least one of his formal guard. At this point, though, she managed to convince one of the guard that her worship was best done in private and she was hesitant to draw attention to herself instead of allowing full attention for the worshippers to be given to their deity.
They accepted it and waited outside of the temple walls, keeping an eye on her as she ventured through, but finding far more interesting things in the streets with all the musicians, dancers and revelry.
Wearing a dark, rich burgundy chiton, marked with pitch black and gold embroidery, she wrapped a sheer black fabric across her head and pinned it with a brooch of blown glass in the shape of a grape vine flourishing. In a small yet ornate wooden bowl, she carried a bound bundle of thistles, topped with a pine cone and ornately wrapped with ivy. Several vials filled with frankincense, musk, and wine respectively clattered quietly in the bowl as she walked, soon to be poured over her offering before lighting in sacrifice.
At the far end of the temple was the grand alter, surrounded by musicians, dancers, and worshippers. It smelled strongly of wine and incense, even from where she stood. Her eyes, though, were scanning the room, until they found a familiar shock of pale, blonde hair. Side-stepping the crowds, she silently made her way to his elbow, standing there a moment before glancing at him from the corner of her eye.
"Well met, my Lord Baron," she smiled, dipping into the smallest of curtsies as to not give them any attention. A lot had changed in the past year.
Alkaios had only been waiting a brief moment before the very person he'd been awaiting appeared, moving through the crowd with a silence he could only have wished for, but he had been built for fighting, not stealth, and it was substantially harder for a soldier to go unnoticed in a crowd, especially so with a hair colour as uncommon as his own. Any sense of secrecy he possessed tended to come solely out of a sense of duty and, in this particular situation, the sheer fact that he was well aware of how disastrous the consequences could be if the two of them didn't manage to keep quiet. Or rather, how disastrous they might have been for him. The more influential tended to escape those sorts of accusations with a lot less struggle.
"My Lady," he responded, tilting his head in the form of a slight bow of greeting, following his companion's lead. There was a clear reason he had requested her aid in the first place all that time ago, although her discretion was only half the appeal. Alkaios had needed someone with access to the appropriate supplies and with influence for any nefarious deeds to remain sufficiently ignored should they come to light. The Thanasi family had been able to provide exactly that - it was hardly an activity they were unused to, and the concept of an allegiance formed in a neighbouring kingdom was rarely one to be ignored - his proposal had been accepted and now, a year later, the aftermath of their little scheme had cleared and all had gone far better than Alkaios would have imagined. The only matter that was left for the pair of them to discuss was what he was capable of offering in gratitude for their aid, a subject much more complicated than one might have imagined.
Glancing behind Thea to confirm they weren't currently being watched, Alkaios took a few steps to the side to ensure the pair were better hidden behind a set of columns before he spoke again, the smile still hovering on his lips. "As I see you are well aware, our little endeavour last year proved successful." In fact, the entire ordeal had been a lot easier than Alkaios had thought it would be, few questions had been asked, and he had played his part with no cause for concern. "What I believe remains to be decided now is, of course, what you desire in return. I can assure you, I have access to quite a bit more now than when we last spoke." Certainly, now with the newly gained title of Baron, he could make wider promises without having to worry himself with the reactions or permission of his father or his ever more irritating brother, even if the former did still attempt to have his say whenever it suited him. Alkaios had never been particularly compliant. "Unless, of course, you are satisfied with the simple reassurance of an overseas allegiance. Some people would do practically anything for a little slice of power like that, I hear."
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Alkaios had only been waiting a brief moment before the very person he'd been awaiting appeared, moving through the crowd with a silence he could only have wished for, but he had been built for fighting, not stealth, and it was substantially harder for a soldier to go unnoticed in a crowd, especially so with a hair colour as uncommon as his own. Any sense of secrecy he possessed tended to come solely out of a sense of duty and, in this particular situation, the sheer fact that he was well aware of how disastrous the consequences could be if the two of them didn't manage to keep quiet. Or rather, how disastrous they might have been for him. The more influential tended to escape those sorts of accusations with a lot less struggle.
"My Lady," he responded, tilting his head in the form of a slight bow of greeting, following his companion's lead. There was a clear reason he had requested her aid in the first place all that time ago, although her discretion was only half the appeal. Alkaios had needed someone with access to the appropriate supplies and with influence for any nefarious deeds to remain sufficiently ignored should they come to light. The Thanasi family had been able to provide exactly that - it was hardly an activity they were unused to, and the concept of an allegiance formed in a neighbouring kingdom was rarely one to be ignored - his proposal had been accepted and now, a year later, the aftermath of their little scheme had cleared and all had gone far better than Alkaios would have imagined. The only matter that was left for the pair of them to discuss was what he was capable of offering in gratitude for their aid, a subject much more complicated than one might have imagined.
Glancing behind Thea to confirm they weren't currently being watched, Alkaios took a few steps to the side to ensure the pair were better hidden behind a set of columns before he spoke again, the smile still hovering on his lips. "As I see you are well aware, our little endeavour last year proved successful." In fact, the entire ordeal had been a lot easier than Alkaios had thought it would be, few questions had been asked, and he had played his part with no cause for concern. "What I believe remains to be decided now is, of course, what you desire in return. I can assure you, I have access to quite a bit more now than when we last spoke." Certainly, now with the newly gained title of Baron, he could make wider promises without having to worry himself with the reactions or permission of his father or his ever more irritating brother, even if the former did still attempt to have his say whenever it suited him. Alkaios had never been particularly compliant. "Unless, of course, you are satisfied with the simple reassurance of an overseas allegiance. Some people would do practically anything for a little slice of power like that, I hear."
Alkaios had only been waiting a brief moment before the very person he'd been awaiting appeared, moving through the crowd with a silence he could only have wished for, but he had been built for fighting, not stealth, and it was substantially harder for a soldier to go unnoticed in a crowd, especially so with a hair colour as uncommon as his own. Any sense of secrecy he possessed tended to come solely out of a sense of duty and, in this particular situation, the sheer fact that he was well aware of how disastrous the consequences could be if the two of them didn't manage to keep quiet. Or rather, how disastrous they might have been for him. The more influential tended to escape those sorts of accusations with a lot less struggle.
"My Lady," he responded, tilting his head in the form of a slight bow of greeting, following his companion's lead. There was a clear reason he had requested her aid in the first place all that time ago, although her discretion was only half the appeal. Alkaios had needed someone with access to the appropriate supplies and with influence for any nefarious deeds to remain sufficiently ignored should they come to light. The Thanasi family had been able to provide exactly that - it was hardly an activity they were unused to, and the concept of an allegiance formed in a neighbouring kingdom was rarely one to be ignored - his proposal had been accepted and now, a year later, the aftermath of their little scheme had cleared and all had gone far better than Alkaios would have imagined. The only matter that was left for the pair of them to discuss was what he was capable of offering in gratitude for their aid, a subject much more complicated than one might have imagined.
Glancing behind Thea to confirm they weren't currently being watched, Alkaios took a few steps to the side to ensure the pair were better hidden behind a set of columns before he spoke again, the smile still hovering on his lips. "As I see you are well aware, our little endeavour last year proved successful." In fact, the entire ordeal had been a lot easier than Alkaios had thought it would be, few questions had been asked, and he had played his part with no cause for concern. "What I believe remains to be decided now is, of course, what you desire in return. I can assure you, I have access to quite a bit more now than when we last spoke." Certainly, now with the newly gained title of Baron, he could make wider promises without having to worry himself with the reactions or permission of his father or his ever more irritating brother, even if the former did still attempt to have his say whenever it suited him. Alkaios had never been particularly compliant. "Unless, of course, you are satisfied with the simple reassurance of an overseas allegiance. Some people would do practically anything for a little slice of power like that, I hear."
Thea had a hard time keeping her eyes off the revelries before her, with music, dancing, and wine. Dionysus would be proud to see all of his followers, and then some, reveling in his name. She could not help but wonder how many were simply here out of a yearly lipservice for a blessing or two versus those like her who felt the god of ecstasy tug on their heartstrings each day. She did note, however, how many pairs disappeared and emerged from beyond the towering shrine, through velveteen curtains that would hide their blushes and sighs. The Naos, once a year, toed the line between temple and brothel all in the name of worship.
Glancing back to her present companion, she smirked a bit as he acknowledged the changes. While the man remained the same, golden boy she had met the year before in private conference, his new titled seemed to add an extra inch or so to his stance, even as they blended in with the crowd. Upon returning to Colchis the year before, Thea had consulted with Nethis and Mihail - eventually including Dysius in the plans after they had been formed - and together they had all crafted the letters and plans. Many nights in quiet conference, they planned through the letters and carefully packaged the well-crafted vial of herbs among other items as a gift. Upon quick and quiet confirmation of the events that passed, Nethis was practically spinning like a top over the political prospects and had crafted several options that she could offer to the newly-robed young baron in exchange.
"Of course, we can discuss the returning terms, my lord Baron, but first..." she added, with a dark smirk on her rouged lips, "My dear sister and brother would be dreadfully offended if I did not return with a continuation of the story. Your letter was brief and left quite a lot to the imagination.'" Of course, the man could not put incriminating words in ink. That being said, there was no fun in the thrill of doing such deeds without knowing all of the dark details.
"We could, if you are willing, find a place with even more seclusion for such talk," she added, tilting her head towards the curtained area. It was a risk asking such a thing, which could have implications of its own, but it was simply a suggestion. The man could take it or leave it as he wished.
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Thea had a hard time keeping her eyes off the revelries before her, with music, dancing, and wine. Dionysus would be proud to see all of his followers, and then some, reveling in his name. She could not help but wonder how many were simply here out of a yearly lipservice for a blessing or two versus those like her who felt the god of ecstasy tug on their heartstrings each day. She did note, however, how many pairs disappeared and emerged from beyond the towering shrine, through velveteen curtains that would hide their blushes and sighs. The Naos, once a year, toed the line between temple and brothel all in the name of worship.
Glancing back to her present companion, she smirked a bit as he acknowledged the changes. While the man remained the same, golden boy she had met the year before in private conference, his new titled seemed to add an extra inch or so to his stance, even as they blended in with the crowd. Upon returning to Colchis the year before, Thea had consulted with Nethis and Mihail - eventually including Dysius in the plans after they had been formed - and together they had all crafted the letters and plans. Many nights in quiet conference, they planned through the letters and carefully packaged the well-crafted vial of herbs among other items as a gift. Upon quick and quiet confirmation of the events that passed, Nethis was practically spinning like a top over the political prospects and had crafted several options that she could offer to the newly-robed young baron in exchange.
"Of course, we can discuss the returning terms, my lord Baron, but first..." she added, with a dark smirk on her rouged lips, "My dear sister and brother would be dreadfully offended if I did not return with a continuation of the story. Your letter was brief and left quite a lot to the imagination.'" Of course, the man could not put incriminating words in ink. That being said, there was no fun in the thrill of doing such deeds without knowing all of the dark details.
"We could, if you are willing, find a place with even more seclusion for such talk," she added, tilting her head towards the curtained area. It was a risk asking such a thing, which could have implications of its own, but it was simply a suggestion. The man could take it or leave it as he wished.
Thea had a hard time keeping her eyes off the revelries before her, with music, dancing, and wine. Dionysus would be proud to see all of his followers, and then some, reveling in his name. She could not help but wonder how many were simply here out of a yearly lipservice for a blessing or two versus those like her who felt the god of ecstasy tug on their heartstrings each day. She did note, however, how many pairs disappeared and emerged from beyond the towering shrine, through velveteen curtains that would hide their blushes and sighs. The Naos, once a year, toed the line between temple and brothel all in the name of worship.
Glancing back to her present companion, she smirked a bit as he acknowledged the changes. While the man remained the same, golden boy she had met the year before in private conference, his new titled seemed to add an extra inch or so to his stance, even as they blended in with the crowd. Upon returning to Colchis the year before, Thea had consulted with Nethis and Mihail - eventually including Dysius in the plans after they had been formed - and together they had all crafted the letters and plans. Many nights in quiet conference, they planned through the letters and carefully packaged the well-crafted vial of herbs among other items as a gift. Upon quick and quiet confirmation of the events that passed, Nethis was practically spinning like a top over the political prospects and had crafted several options that she could offer to the newly-robed young baron in exchange.
"Of course, we can discuss the returning terms, my lord Baron, but first..." she added, with a dark smirk on her rouged lips, "My dear sister and brother would be dreadfully offended if I did not return with a continuation of the story. Your letter was brief and left quite a lot to the imagination.'" Of course, the man could not put incriminating words in ink. That being said, there was no fun in the thrill of doing such deeds without knowing all of the dark details.
"We could, if you are willing, find a place with even more seclusion for such talk," she added, tilting her head towards the curtained area. It was a risk asking such a thing, which could have implications of its own, but it was simply a suggestion. The man could take it or leave it as he wished.
No, of course, that made perfect sense. Lady Thea was not the only one of her family who had so kindly chosen to aid him. Almost all of the Thanasi siblings had done their part to help his cause, so to call it, and, after all their involvement, they deserved to know the past year's story. They had a fundamental right to know everything that had changed and everything that had happened in the months since he had last spoken to the middle Thanasi daughter. But this was not the place for such an open discussion. That was the difficulty of such a place as this, even when you thought you were alone, there was no way of knowing how many people were really listening. You simply could not trust.
"I think that would likely be for the best. It would be unwise to discuss the matter out here," he agreed, taking a few steps towards where she had gestured, waiting for his companion to follow after him before he moved fully behind the curtains. It was lucky, really, that they were meeting where they were meeting: no one would question a man and woman hiding themselves away like that in a place like that. The only risk was that another pair with less honourable intentions than simple conversation would have the same idea for a hiding spot, though they could both handle themselves. "I would have mentioned more in my letter but, as you know, it would have been quite impossible." Reputations could not be be ruined over something as absurd as accidentally mentioning the wrong thing in a letter.
Once they could be sure of their solitude, Alkaios thought back to the events of the past year before he began to explain them, taking care to keep his voice low enough that they were sure not to be overheard. "After our last meeting...well, shall we just say that what you provided me with worked perfectly, as you said it would." Not that he had had any doubts, the Thanasi family's reputation had to be founded in something, after all and, although perhaps not the most typically trustworthy of people, there had been no one else so he could have thought to turn to. "My brother's passing was quiet and fast, and peaceful, I believe. No one suspected any foul play. In fact, there have even been suggestions that I marry his widow." Though Alkaios had no such intentions. "Everything went swimmingly."
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No, of course, that made perfect sense. Lady Thea was not the only one of her family who had so kindly chosen to aid him. Almost all of the Thanasi siblings had done their part to help his cause, so to call it, and, after all their involvement, they deserved to know the past year's story. They had a fundamental right to know everything that had changed and everything that had happened in the months since he had last spoken to the middle Thanasi daughter. But this was not the place for such an open discussion. That was the difficulty of such a place as this, even when you thought you were alone, there was no way of knowing how many people were really listening. You simply could not trust.
"I think that would likely be for the best. It would be unwise to discuss the matter out here," he agreed, taking a few steps towards where she had gestured, waiting for his companion to follow after him before he moved fully behind the curtains. It was lucky, really, that they were meeting where they were meeting: no one would question a man and woman hiding themselves away like that in a place like that. The only risk was that another pair with less honourable intentions than simple conversation would have the same idea for a hiding spot, though they could both handle themselves. "I would have mentioned more in my letter but, as you know, it would have been quite impossible." Reputations could not be be ruined over something as absurd as accidentally mentioning the wrong thing in a letter.
Once they could be sure of their solitude, Alkaios thought back to the events of the past year before he began to explain them, taking care to keep his voice low enough that they were sure not to be overheard. "After our last meeting...well, shall we just say that what you provided me with worked perfectly, as you said it would." Not that he had had any doubts, the Thanasi family's reputation had to be founded in something, after all and, although perhaps not the most typically trustworthy of people, there had been no one else so he could have thought to turn to. "My brother's passing was quiet and fast, and peaceful, I believe. No one suspected any foul play. In fact, there have even been suggestions that I marry his widow." Though Alkaios had no such intentions. "Everything went swimmingly."
No, of course, that made perfect sense. Lady Thea was not the only one of her family who had so kindly chosen to aid him. Almost all of the Thanasi siblings had done their part to help his cause, so to call it, and, after all their involvement, they deserved to know the past year's story. They had a fundamental right to know everything that had changed and everything that had happened in the months since he had last spoken to the middle Thanasi daughter. But this was not the place for such an open discussion. That was the difficulty of such a place as this, even when you thought you were alone, there was no way of knowing how many people were really listening. You simply could not trust.
"I think that would likely be for the best. It would be unwise to discuss the matter out here," he agreed, taking a few steps towards where she had gestured, waiting for his companion to follow after him before he moved fully behind the curtains. It was lucky, really, that they were meeting where they were meeting: no one would question a man and woman hiding themselves away like that in a place like that. The only risk was that another pair with less honourable intentions than simple conversation would have the same idea for a hiding spot, though they could both handle themselves. "I would have mentioned more in my letter but, as you know, it would have been quite impossible." Reputations could not be be ruined over something as absurd as accidentally mentioning the wrong thing in a letter.
Once they could be sure of their solitude, Alkaios thought back to the events of the past year before he began to explain them, taking care to keep his voice low enough that they were sure not to be overheard. "After our last meeting...well, shall we just say that what you provided me with worked perfectly, as you said it would." Not that he had had any doubts, the Thanasi family's reputation had to be founded in something, after all and, although perhaps not the most typically trustworthy of people, there had been no one else so he could have thought to turn to. "My brother's passing was quiet and fast, and peaceful, I believe. No one suspected any foul play. In fact, there have even been suggestions that I marry his widow." Though Alkaios had no such intentions. "Everything went swimmingly."