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[triplerose]

Who: Margaery Tyrell (thekittenqueen) & Loras Tyrell (triplerose)
What: A reunion.
When: Early October.
Where: Olympia.
Warning(s): TBD



[ Loras finds himself popping into Olympia a little more frequently these days. Not that he doesn't have friends in Wyver. He just feels that following everything this past month, he ought to check in on the ones in Olympia.

He's on his way to see Claire when he decides to detour through the market place. He'd like to see the weaponry, but knowing that an Olympia weapon wouldn't be well received, he distracts himself with the stalls peddling trinkets and the like. One cart in particular boasts fine flowers and fruits. Loras thinks he'd like to bring some for Claire, and Bree, so he begins to carefully look over them.

When it comes to roses, his eye is very discerning. ]

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[thekittenqueen]

[There didn't to be a strain on his features, no distant gaze and haunted looks. She pressed her hand to his cheek, cherishing the return of her beloved brother.]

You have always been strong. I am sorry that you had to find your way on your own.

[She should have been there to help him, to protect him as she always had. But perhaps it was for the better that Loras managed on his own? It seemed to undo the damage caused by the Sparrows, making him harder than steel.]

Grandmother would be proud. [She smiled, though there was little merit in holding such positions here. All of it had been for her family and their home. If they were told the truth, there was no home waiting for them.]

A king's guard?

[triplerose]

Something of the like. Will you walk with me?

[ He presents his arm for her to take, intending to take them away from the bustling marketplace and somewhere a little more calm and quiet. To the gardens, perhaps. ]

Have you not been to Wyver, yet?