She will be the queen and Loras the knight and Renly king. It is a promise, made not in front of Gods, not in front of kings or lords or men.
It is a promise made with mortality and with tethered words, never to be surrendered, unforgotten.
They hear a scream from the king's tent, see the commotion, swords drawn, rainbow capes rushing towards a fallen body, and the antlered crown lies beside the head, soaked in blood and dirt and fragile defeat.
Loras buries his face into Renly's unmoving chest, Margaery looks towards Littlefinger, doesn't lie, says, "I want to be the Queen," as if she will take any King
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She will be the queen and Loras the knight and Renly king. It is a promise, made not in front of Gods, not in front of kings or lords or men.
It is a promise made with mortality and with tethered words, never to be surrendered, unforgotten.
They hear a scream from the king's tent, see the commotion, swords drawn, rainbow capes rushing towards a fallen body, and the antlered crown lies beside the head, soaked in blood and dirt and fragile defeat.
Loras buries his face into Renly's unmoving chest, Margaery looks towards Littlefinger, doesn't lie, says, "I want to be the Queen," as if she will take any King ( ... )
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Thank you so much for the fill.
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