Ignorance// Renly Baratheon

1. Everything you wanted

@lalakane1 requested Renly, hope you like it!

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'Where is arya?' Ned question finally getting to the joust

'At her dancing lessons.' Sansa answered, before a smile curved on her face. 'The knight of the flowers...' sansa said happily as ser loras approached he held out a rose for her she took it gratefully 'thank you ser loras.' Petyr shared a look of knowing as Loras delivered the flower to sansa. His eyes drifted to Renly behind them.

They bowed before the king ser Loras on a white steed while Gregor was on a black horse. Gregor's horse started to whine and complain he rode off ill tempered as Gregor try to stable him.

'Don't let Ser Gregor hurt him.' Sansa begged 'I can't watch' Ned tried to comfort his daughter.

'100 gold dragons on the mountain.' petyr called back to Renly.

'I'll take that.' Renly said pleasantly.

'Now what will I do with 100 gold dragons Dornish wine or a girl from the pleasure houses?' Petyr questioned.

'You can even buy yourself a friend.' Renly suggested.

''He is going to die!' Sansa told her father

'He's going to try to win.' Ned told her.

The horn blew and they were off. Charging at one another Loras' lance got ser Gregor, he collapse to the ground into the fence breaking it.

'Such a shame little finger it would've been so nice for you to have a friend.' Renly told him. Sandor didn't look happy he looked worried, concerned like he knew something bad was going to happen.

'And tell me Renly when will you be having your friend?' Petyr taunted gesturing to loras, Petyr turned back to sansa and Ned. 'Loras knew his horse was in heat.' Petyr told sansa.

'He would never do that there is no honor in that in honor in tricks.' Sansa assured him.

'No honor but quite a bit of gold' Petyr told her leaning back but Gregor was not happy about it he threw down his helmet screaming out as Loras approached the king a victor.

'Sword!' Gregor screamed out as everyone cheered. Gregor was given a sword and he chopped his own horses head clean off with one swing Sansa jumped as the horses head severed and fell to the ground, a scream stuck on her lips as Gregor kept going. Gregor came at Loras knocking him down again and again. Loras's shield was not strong enough to fend off against Gregor but Sandor jumped forward. Renly rose up in horror, Loras was going to die.

'Leave him be!' Sandor declared dueling off against his brother. Gregor charged at Sandor, a wicked look in his eyes.

'Stop this madness in the name of the king!' Robert demanded and Sandor dropped to a knee, bowing down. Gregor's blade swinging at Sandor just barely missing his head. As Sandor kneeled, Gregor stomped off. 'Let him go.' Robert declared as Gregor stormed off the kings guard stepped aside Robert nodded to Sandor and he rose up.

'I owe you my life ser.' Loras said coming up to sandor. Loras was still frazzled from his near death experience with the mountain.

'I'm no ser,' Sandor told him but Ser Loras raised Sandor's hand and declared him the Victor of the tournament. Renly smiled over at his friend he would have to show him some extra love and care tonight after that ordeal.

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Margaery was everyone's favorite flower. Beauty brains and kindness but Maren was older. The twins didn't look anything alike which annoyed Maren at first because margaery was always called the most beautiful flower in high garden. Yet Maren beautiful in her own right didn't stand a chance against margaery's natural beauty. Maren was sweet and gentle she did lots of work with the homeless mainly childrens orphanages. Margaery couldn't stand the lesser people. They disgusted her. But Maren saw everyone as beautiful.

On each of her name names she would have the food meant for a feast given to the homeless and in need. Maren were the peoples favorite but grandmother would never allow her to marry under her status.

Margaery had suitors and men leaving her chambers at all hours of the night but being a good firstborn that Maren was she kept her virtue intact. She didn't want her reputation to be tainted by a bastard child. What man would want her then?

Not that any of the suitors were there for Maren. They all wanted Margaery. Maren loved her sister but she wished that margaery liked her more but they simply had nothing in common.

Maren was always jealous of Margaery until one day she got everything Margaery ever wanted. Maren would be queen.