hadriel | ❅ Six (Video)

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❅ Six (Video)

I will miss the children. (Sansa is probably one of the few that would have delighted in caring for a gaggle of kids. Okay, maybe not a gaggle. One or two would have been nice ~~until Hadriel struck again~~.) It is best if they are not trapped here.

(Her lips twitch, gentle amusement making the blue of her eyes warmer.)

Arya will no doubt appreciate this, however an apology is due to Lord Fingon. I was...quite abominable...as a child. You, on the other hand, were absolutely precious. I would not mind a son just like you.

(Will that ever be? She shakes away her uncertainty, choosing to be at peace instead.)

And Lady Margaery, I think we should have been companions from the beginning. Isn't it a shame we met so late?

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[wryly] Now I hope they do arrive. Give them their own "Rains of Castamere."

[Margaery may not have the allies, but she has no mercy to give to the Lannisters]

I think you're right. I would love to accompany you. Where exactly do you live?

They are overdue for experiencing how they treat others. We should not fear them, my lady. Never again.

(She smiles, strong and fierce. Margaery has a wolf friend at last.)

I am living with Lord Elrond. He has opened his home into a second clinic of sorts. Have you heard of it?

I don't fear them. I never did. I hated them, but still kept a smile on my face.

[and Sansa has a rose friend. beautiful, but ignore the thorns at your peril]

I believe I know where that is. I'll be over shortly.

If you had frowned; if you had cried, they would have attacked you. Your smile was your shield.

(Those thorns are intelligent barbs!)

I will leave the door open for you.

My smile, my charm, and my grandmother's lessons. She taught me well how to navigate a pit of vipers like King's Landing.

[delivered with a smile and an air of innocence]

All right. I'll see you soon.

(Sansa envies and admires that about Margaery, but she, at least, has a life to live upon returning to Westeros. Therefore her envy makes her feel incredibly guilty and so she sets about making tea in preparation of the other woman's arrival.)

[Margaery's plan is to go to Matt's world and find him. she's heard rumors that people forget Hadriel once they leave, so Margaery has written down "Matt Murdock, Hell's Kitchen, New York" on a piece of paper and always keeps it tucked inside her bodice or on her person somehow so that if she does forget, she'll have some idea of what to do.

she arrives at Sansa's house and knocks on the door]

Hello? I'm here!

(If Margaery is determined, Sansa trusts she stands a good chance of being successful. As women, they have no choice but to fight; nothing is truly handed to them on a silver platter (or even a regular platter).

She is prompt in answering the door, giving the other woman a little curtsy.)

Welcome. Please come in and make yourself comfortable.

[she's absolutely determined. she's going to get her way, no matter what. she's even more set on this than she was to be queen.

she curtsies back gracefully]

Thank you, Sansa. How are you feeling?

[she goes into the house]

(Margaery you are getting a proper embrace after that curtsy. Sansa has grown fond of them and she finds great comfort in the practice.)

I am entirely normal as far as I can tell. (The stray dog she took in will come to greet Margaery too, tail wagging.) How are you, my lady? I pray you are taking one day at a time. It does make it easier.

[Margaery hugs back. she's always been a tactile person, so hugs are nice]

The so-called gods haven't done anything to you? That's good. [and, a dog! she reaches down to pet it] Who's this handsome fellow? And I've been. . . as well as I can be, all things considered.

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