6SS: Robb x Margaery: Expectations
“You’re not what I was expecting.”
Startled, Robb looks up from his map to stare as his wife, Margaery Tyrell stands looking back at him, he sits upright, “How so, my lady?”
Margaery shrugs, “Truth be told, I expected someone cold and unfeeling, we know so little of the North and its people, but we are not so different in the end.”
Robb nods understanding, “I did not know what to expect of you, Margaery, we remember another Reach lady and, unfortunately, that marriage did not end well.”
Margaery stands tall, lifts her chin and say, “I am a Tyrell, and while I know my life will be different with you, it cannot be so bad, at least you’re not twice my age and ugly, I’ll be the best Queen I can be.”
A smile plays on Robb’s lips, “I do not doubt it, and I’ll do my best to be a the best husband you could ask, and if you need help, ask me or my lady mother, we will help you, you are family now.”