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[snowmcid]

plotted starter for @actaecns

To say that Sansa was unhappy with her situation would be a lie, but to claim that she was indeed, happy, well - that would have been the greatest falsehood she’d ever told. She was to be wed, to a good man from a good family with a good fortune and a beautiful home - it was everything she’d ever wanted as a girl. Perhaps Willas was no shinning Knight or chivalrous Prince, but what did that matter? What did that matter when she had seen Princes and Knights with her own eyes and found them cruel and weak? 

She would be the Lady of Highgarden, she would rule over the Reach with her husband and have a family of her own - to replace the one stolen from her. 

She wanted that. 

And yet, she felt trapped. Free from her captors she may have been, but there was no guarantee that this was not yet another prison. Another cage where she would be dressed prettily and expected to sing pretty words and her family would still lay dead while Joffrey sneered from his monstrous throne. 

She wanted revenge, she wanted Winterfell, she wanted home. 

So it was with a guarded heart that she stepped down from her carriage and saw the beauty of Highgarden with her own eyes. Margaery could not have done it justice, for it was easily the most beautiful place she had ever seen. With it’s high white walls and lush gardens. Everywhere she looked seemed to be covered in some form of flora and she found herself without breath. 

Though her wits quickly returned when she saw her welcoming party and she gave the brightest smile she could manage. 

“It’s far more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. I am honored to be here.” 

[crowndoearchived]

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         @actaecns / does he KNOW that these little instances of what could be conveyed as affection mean so much to her? the apples of her cheeks blossom warm and pink, peridot gaze falling. there HAD been a time when she had resigned herself to never truly being happy once more. after dorne, the SCARS on her face, it seemed impossible to believe there would be another out there that would think of HER, of her heart, of her happiness. and yet, from her first moments in highgarden, he had proved her WRONG. myrcella knew it was FOOLISH to consider that she loved him; their time had been short and had a definitive ending. in time, she would return to king’s landing. if the gods were good, their marriage would be agreed upon by their houses. and then, if she were lucky, they would be wed. to tell herself now that she LOVED willas tyrell was just setting herself up for more heartache. there may come a day when she would never see him again.

        but for now, she will be HAPPY in the gardens. tell herself not to fixate on things that she can not control. fingers gently brush along the soft petals of the flower tucked into flaxen curls, a SMILE drawing across her lips. without a word, she plucks a similar blossom and reaches to tuck it behind his ear, eyes BRIGHT and glittering. “ THERE! “ the princess beams at him, her arm looping through his. “ now you are equally as lovely. “ for a second, she can be a child, enjoy the little things life has given them. for a second, she can enjoy him.  / place a flower in myrcella’s hair - accepting. 

[truestcharm]

  HE HAD RUN AROUND TOWN LOOKING FOR A MISSING PERSON ;  hours until the guy was found.  would david just wait until he ( again ) found the town DRUNK  unconscious in the local precinct ? he wouldn’t.  but the DOCKS  seemed to be the last place to look.   “ Hey ─ It doesn’t have to be this way Willas, “  he begins to say , stepping toward the other in a careful manner. How do you bring back an old friend?   “ This isn’t how your story works ─ town drunk ? C'mon─ you know that isn’t you ,  “ 

                                @actaecns  ♡’d !

[truestcharm]

“ i’ll always have your back. ”

   THERE’S  A  MOMENT  OF  HOPE  THAT  COMES  BACK  TO  HIM.     several times he’s attempted a good plan trying to help the memory of an old friend.  the blueprints that never seemed to work, or the   CUPS OF COFFEE  and longest hours of the night trying to figure this entire thing out ; because the other was  NOT  a bar drunk.  david knew him as one of the BEST knights in the realm of the  enchanted  forest.  he knew there were certain repercussions to consider, but every one who knew him ( and snow for the fact ) knew they were not the ones who ever gave up. 

        he had almost walked out of the bar , given several attempts that week to somehow jog the other’s memory.  EMMA  had been busy with her own things and charming never wanted to ask more of her regardless of the quintessential title tied to her fate ; which was exactly why he wouldn’t dare ask.  these were more of personal matters anyway, and david was set on them.  he turns, placing an honorable hand on the other’s shoulder.   ❝ Likewise, Willas.   ❞

 there’s a pause in his word.  david turns to every one in  THE  RABBIT  HOLE , shoulders back and chest high ; a speech to come.      ❝ This man right here, is not only one of the best of the  ROYAL  GUARD , but nearly had lost his life to save my daughter─  and every one of us ─ when our lives were at stake in the ENCHANTED  FOREST. This man ─SIR  WILLAS  TYRELL deserves  a celebration ─ which starts now. it starts with me honoring everyone with a round of drinks.  but that is nothing in comparison,  and there is absolutely nothing I could do to repay this man─  ❞  blue eyes turn to the other in high regard.   ❝ but to say thanks for his honorable service, in hopes that he’ll join me ─ and my family for dinner for old times’ sake. ❞

 five  words.       ( accepting ! frm  @actaecns )

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