Merry Christmas @persephonerights <3
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It was not in her plan to spend three hours in the tight cab of her follow grad student’s truck. She should be on the beach, soaking up the sun. She should be walking through her family’s famed gardens, smelling the sweet flowers. But no. Instead of warmth and sun she was surrounded by dark and damp. Mostly due to the to the snowball that greeted her when stepped out of the truck.
“Oh no,” a shocked voice said, “You’re not Robb.”
“No,” Margaery said while wiping the cold snow off her, “Not even close.”
A red head with her hands drawn up to her mouth stood in front of Margaery and for moment words left her. The women was…she was tall and slender with a regal looking face and cheeks flushed from the cold. But most of all she was gorgeous and Margaery was breathless.
“Sansa,” Margaery blinked at Robb’s voice and remembered where she was. The Stark family home and the woman had to be Robb’s sister. Sansa was looking between Robb and Margaery and mouthing I’m sorry. Margaery had all but a few seconds to process everything, the snowball, the pretty red head, Robb’s disbelief before the front door of the Stark home flew open and chaos descended.
A tiny teen-aged girl launch herself at Robb and Margaery wasn’t sure if the girl meant to hug him or tackle him. Robb let out a small sound and then wrapped his arms the girl, mostly likely Arya, and squeezed. A small child ran up and grabbed hold of Robb’s legs. Robb let go of Arya and reached down to ruffle the boy’s, Margaery guessed Rickon’s, hair. Another older boy was moving his wheelchair to their growing group and flashed a blinding smile. Two men around Robb and Marg’s age stumbled behind, laughing.
And then finally the door closed as what could only be the Stark’s parent stepped out and smiled at the scene in front of them. A warmth flooded Margaery’s heart and for the first time that day she was grateful for the snowstorm that canceled her flight home. Maybe this is what Christmas should be, she thought. Sansa moved to join the mass of reunion hugs and caught Margaery’s eyes. The red head smiled softly and Margaery couldn’t help but smile back. Yes, she thought let it snow.
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