ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ ғᴇᴇʟ - joining

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED

As Margaery approached the tiny group, she could only thank Selene above for granting her some respite from her current turmoil. She was able to extend a smile in Lirim's direction, one that actually met her eyes, for possibly the first time in a long while, and with that came almost unfamiliar enthusiasm; zest for life. She had been so detached, so unbothered, as of late... it felt good to be behaving as usual - even if she could not quite comprehend why she was miraculously cured of her melancholy, of her troubles. Perhaps it was because she had finally remembered that she was an immortal, just as Suiteheart was now. So long as a stake would never find itself nestled in her wife's heart, they'd be free to live together as they pleased...

And, without the horrible influence of her father.

She had a lot to be happy about. Children, a group of individuals that she cared deeply for, Suiteheart, but even as she stood here smiling genuinely at this newcomer, she could not escape the crushing feeling of something deeper. Something darker. It was unlike Genevieve completely- devoid of any light and threatening to strangle her if she misstepped even slightly. For the time being - and while it posed no immediate death - she opted to ignore it. Margaery did after all have a job to do.

[b]"Margaery Mikaelson," She introduced smoothly, words once more laced with honeyed charm, "Welcome to the Ascendants." The Cosmic General paused briefly, contemplating her next move before deciding to dip her head. "Can I show you around, love?"

© MADI