“Dear brother.” Margaery greeted Loras as she approached on light feet, a smile on her face as she approached her brother. Out of all those in this city, he was one of the rare few she trusted. And now, he served as a knight upon her betrothed’s Kingsguard, though she had to wonder just how it felt for him, to serve another king when he’d still so recently lost Renly, as she had.
It had to be difficult for them, but her brother showed no weakness, and for that, she was proud of him. “I trust I find you well?” she asked, voice soft as she spoke to him.
His thoughts were broken, pulling him from the darkest corners of his mind. Too quickly, his smile broke out, attempting to hide what he could from his sister’s talented eyes. They were too watchful, too clever and Loras could not manage causing her more pain than he’d already inflicted.
"You say it as if you might find me in some other attitude, sweet sister," Loras smiled brightly toward her, his hand raising reflexively to sift through her hair. "And you? How is the ever blushing bride, Margaery?"
Who is this Lili?!
//apowijeflskdjf Hai T.T
//motherfucking accepted. Can we all just agree that Loras likes head scratchies? HE HAS SO MUCH HAIR.
If it’s good, it will become official.
//if it’s weird, it will become official.
As a knight, Loras imagined Jaime had sustained a few hundred thousand injuries. Jaime had bled since childhood, sustaining cuts and scrapes and bruises. But never had Loas witnessed him looking quite so wounded. His mouth stood parted slightly and his eyes were widened just enough to let Loras know he’d been alerted.
History and Lore of Westeros - House Tyrell
House Tyrell trace our descent to Garth Greenhand, the legendary first King of the Reach who made the land bloom. But so too does every noble House around us. It seems dear ancestor Garth planted many flowers as he plucked. A king should have more consideration for his line, don’t you think? For over a thousand years, the Greenhand’s sons and grandsons ruled the Reach as House Gardener. The offshoots of his daughters grew into vast and powerful Houses in their own right. Except for House Tyrell. We chose instead to serve our Gardener cousins faithfully as stewards, to manage their stronghold of Highgarden and the daily affairs of the Reach.