YOU'VE ALWAYS BEEN MY NORTH STAR | PRIVATE

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED

So someone had simply given it to her nicely paired with a speech concerning honor and family? How ironic! Margaery wanted to laugh, knowing there was no honor in the family that ring had come from. She held her tongue though, gaze steely as she studied Beverly. [b]"Well you see, love," The chocolate point finally responded, each word slow and deliberate as she contemplated how to best deliver her next statement, "That ring is a family treasure of mine. It either belongs to my father - though I know you don't have his - or one of my many uncles. Which is strange, but that's okay. I'd prefer you to have it anyways." Already, this girl seemed far better than her own troublesome family and as strange as it felt to admit it: she believed that the ring was in good hands.

"Alright then, to the Observatory we go. I spend a lot of time there- mainly with my wife and our children. If you prefer a room with windows though, we do have a bunker! It's quite useful, if I do say so myself. Follow me," Margaery urged easily, beginning to wander in the general direction of both the Observatory and the Bunker. She had rooms in both because, after one thousand years of life, she certainly possessed a lot belongings that one room simply could not contain. Whoops.

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