"Do you... want to talk about it?" He didn't want to pressure her, though knew over time she'd open up. They had been with each other for too long, and have already eased into each other's habits and lifestyle.
It had been close to three years since Talisa's death, and although Robb retreated into himself for a long time, it was Margaery who brought him back out and encouraged him to keep moving. Naturally, there was appreciation towards her for the fact, but he had started seeing her in other ways beyond companionship. He never voiced it, though, never sure when it'd be a good thing to bring up given their history.
He knew that he had hurt her when Talisa came into the Nysgod world reuniting them once again after their gruesome deaths. They were both in a world they didn't understand and began sharing parts of themselves to each other, and even though things might have been taken too far, he never regretted it. To this day, so many years later, he's beyond thankful for Margaery.
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It had been close to three years since Talisa's death, and although Robb retreated into himself for a long time, it was Margaery who brought him back out and encouraged him to keep moving. Naturally, there was appreciation towards her for the fact, but he had started seeing her in other ways beyond companionship. He never voiced it, though, never sure when it'd be a good thing to bring up given their history.
He knew that he had hurt her when Talisa came into the Nysgod world reuniting them once again after their gruesome deaths. They were both in a world they didn't understand and began sharing parts of themselves to each other, and even though things might have been taken too far, he never regretted it. To this day, so many years later, he's beyond thankful for Margaery.