Hey its me again its weird this fic came from nowhere and don't get me wrong I think George is way better than Jon. This is set between the end of the Alana's and start of the Daine's after George and Alana have come back from the desert and before pirateswoop.

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George looked over at Alana. He was getting board of her now. In her younger years she had been fun but now she was boring, plain. He needed something new, something to excite him.

He looked around the table at the top sat Jon with two guards on ether side; next to him sat Thayet then Buri and. He stopped and looked back at Thayet, strange he had never noticed her before, of coarse he had noticed her beauty but never how she radiated it. It seemed to seep from every part of her it enveloped him, covering him in warmth.

He new Jon had never really liked her; he just used her to make Alana jealous and she was about the same age as Alana so that was all right.

I'll break it off to Alana gently he thought, no need to break her heart after all she gave up a king for me and he smiled to himself.

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Thayet had begun to boar of Jon. At first she had enjoyed his romantic obsession but she grew tired of it. She needed some excitement; she wanted someone less kingly. Someone, who lives dangerously.

Jon was always hiding behind his guards. Someone like, George Cooper for insistence would be perfect. Who better than the king of thieves to give her some excitement in her life? He would be perfect.

Of coarse he did have that thing going with Alana but she was sure she could talk him out of that. Anyway Alana could always have Jon.

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Jon thought of Alana and how he had let her slip from his grasp. He new he shouldn't have told her in the desert that they were to be married. Of coarse she should have come back with him then but he should have known Alana would too stubborn for that.

He was a king, you don't turn king down, he new that. She had done it anyway but she would be tamed and harnessed. This he had the power to do.

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Across the table Alana sat thinking, how had she let it come this far, she hadn't talked to George in at least a week, it was like he didn't want to know her any more. She had to talk to him tonight, after diner.

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Further down the table Raoul sat thinking of Buri and how beautiful she was. Her hair was tied back so you could see her dark face and her eyes shimmered like diamonds. Her leather breastplate shone. So this was love.

He had noticed that Alana had looked very worried lately he should talk to her she was an old friend and a good one at that.

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And the last seat of the table was taken up by Buri who thought this is dam good chicken.

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Can't you just feel the big love triangle? COME ON PEOPLE ITS STAREING YOU RIGHT IN THE FACE!!! Hey big thanks to Fear the Limbo you gave me my first good review. WoooHooo!!!