Daenerys Targaryen is a princess fated to rule after the sudden death of her older brothers. She is betrothed to Robb Stark soon after discovering her true feelings for her long time friend, Margaery Tyrell; what she doesn’t know is that her betrothed and her friend are long time lovers. (Happy Christmas, Bee!)
"If you had to fall into a woman’s arms, my son, why couldn’t they have been Margaery Tyrell’s? The wealth and power of Highgarden could have made all the difference in the fighting yet to come. And perhaps Grey Wind would have liked the smell of her as well." (Happy Holidays, Maggie!)
"I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.” (Happy Holidays, Julia!)
He kisses her fervently - once, twice, a third time. She will not let him kiss her a fourth time; he should have left already. You have won three battles, my love, but what are the odds on winning a fourth? He frowns when she pulls away, his eyes falling to the ground, his heart heavy. "Go, win, and come back to me," she urges, so strong, so proud, so sure. It's only when he turns away that her resolve crumbles. [x]
She was all of the goodness of summer and winter combined. She had the kindness of her mother, the bravery of her father, and the spirit of both.
Margaery & Robb Western AU
I came out here looking for a lot of things. I was looking for opportunity, for a new life, for a chance to start over. I found something better. I found her.