Margaery nuzzled his neck when he pulled her in so close. Tears welled in her eyes as she took in his words. "Have I truly made you so tormented?" She asked in High Valerian. "Forgive me...I should be praising you as a god, as the Warrior, for saving me as you did." Margaery leaned in and kissed him softly. She would not allow this feeling to rule over her.
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