Date: 2015-03-14 05:03 pm (UTC)
thekittenqueen: ([Margaery] Somber)
She pulled back when his hand connected to her cheek. His touch electric against her skin. "Robb, please." She whispered, not wanting to step into that world again. It hurt so much to remember how much she cared for him and how much she wanted him.

What was she now but just a companion and this nothing more than pity?

"It's not a fever, please forget it."
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