"I wouldn't know what to say," she murmured, placing her shawl around Little Robb. It always seemed to soothe him during the terrible storms, wrapping him in her familiar scent. Even if he could no longer be snuggled beneath the layers. He was far too big now.
Margaery looked up at him, still feeling that familiar ache. He had broken her heart when he had left her, after Talisa had returned. Her body had been given to him and he had gone back to his wife, disregarding her own honor and her feelings which had been offered to him.
His wedding, his interest in Talisa made it all the worse until she completely disconnected from him. That is until after Talisa died and he needed a friend. Setting aside her prior pains, she had been there for him, not wanting anything more than to help him. She had even stayed with him after they separated. Somehow, these feelings she had now seemed disloyal. It was hard to give voice to it now.
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Date: 2015-03-13 03:25 am (UTC)Margaery looked up at him, still feeling that familiar ache. He had broken her heart when he had left her, after Talisa had returned. Her body had been given to him and he had gone back to his wife, disregarding her own honor and her feelings which had been offered to him.
His wedding, his interest in Talisa made it all the worse until she completely disconnected from him. That is until after Talisa died and he needed a friend. Setting aside her prior pains, she had been there for him, not wanting anything more than to help him. She had even stayed with him after they separated. Somehow, these feelings she had now seemed disloyal. It was hard to give voice to it now.