“ why me? out of everyone you could’ve chose .. ”
( sending something from the last meme you reblogged just to get you started now here's an opportunity to praise your king !! 🫢 )
". . . why this now?" no more than a mumble. cheek sunk into the pillow — all the grace of a warrior when stripped of his armor and curled up in bed. the velvet of the curtains made it so it was unbearable to close them during summer, but the sunsoaked room irritated him to the point of creating a small crease between his furrowed brows. leg draped along Renly's hipbone, yanking him closer, 'til he could see nothing but the blessed darkness of his hair. "you are... the only possible choice." the rise and fall of his chest, how cool his skin felt. "the best of them. i believe it, wholeheartedly." unable to contain herself, Loras let out a yawn, smoothing a hand over the curve of the man's thigh. "hmm. and no other monarch has ever been so sweet to look upon." pat, pat.