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[silentxknight-blog]

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The usually mute Knight lower him self to bow. His eyes scaning the area around before finding it safe to talk, “Ser Loras, it’s a pleasure to see you on this lovely day.

[southronbeauty-blog]

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“ Ser loras     ” The corners of her soft pink lips curl up into a gentle smile as she struts towards the famed knight. The princess had been granted permission to attend her brother’s wedding to Lady Margaery and she was rather eager to catch up on  lost  time.                                          “   It is a pleasure to finally make your acquaintance. ”

[shethebull]

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He was awfully pretty, Gendry thought. He was something like a painting; wonderful to look at, but it was best not to touch. The young woman wondered just how much the man controlled his appearance at any given moment. It seemed exhausting. The glint of sun that bounced off of the helmet she held reminded the girl of her purpose. She wasn’t meant to watch the young man train, not when there was work to be done. 

“Ser Loras,” she started, approaching the man. “I have your helmet. Master Mott hopes that the changes are to your liking.” In reality, she had made the changes. If the Tyrell was going to be cross with anyone due to the alterations, it would be her. She hoped that  asn’t the case.

[rememberedpromise-blog]

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     “Ser Loras Tyrell, I presume? The servants       told me you had come, but WHAT brings       the Queen’s own brother to White Harbor?” 

[lionessisms-archive]

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“ What are you doing here?    I do not NEED your pity. “

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         “My mood is plenty light, thank you, my Lord.”

[namelesskraken-blog]

            “You really need to work on               your poor acting skills, ser.”