Your king let me in, [ is the first thing she says when she sees him, entering the room where Loras is quietly, regarding him with a small, sad smile. she walks closer, stops only right in front of him, looks at him for a long moment.
then, she envelops him in a hug. ] I'm so glad you're safe, Loras.
[ and yet, her voice shakes; she spoke to Renly of Gods, of praying, and yet all she feels now is anger. she had already convinced herself in Westeros that there were no Gods, or if there were, they cared nothing for them, or they wouldn't have let everyone die. and this only proves it, for how could any Gods have allowed this to happen, for Loras to be taken into captivity yet again? ]
LORAS.
then, she envelops him in a hug. ] I'm so glad you're safe, Loras.
[ and yet, her voice shakes; she spoke to Renly of Gods, of praying, and yet all she feels now is anger. she had already convinced herself in Westeros that there were no Gods, or if there were, they cared nothing for them, or they wouldn't have let everyone die. and this only proves it, for how could any Gods have allowed this to happen, for Loras to be taken into captivity yet again? ]