Trouble // Loras Tyrell / Renly Baratheon / Rieka Stark

6. Killing It

"I hate him sometimes."

"I think we all hate it siblings at one point or another." Rieka countered as they walked. "Sansa if awful. I would trade Robert and sansa in a heartbeat."

"Really?"

"Robert is a grown ass man that ignored his family while sansa is a child that needs to be the center of attention. Yeah."

" oh a big one!" Robert declared. Rieka got her bow ready. "It's mine."

"A boar." Rieka agreed. "A bit large for you your grace you have had a bit to drink-"

"Fuck off and watch how is done girl."

Robert was on the grind bleeding out and rieka stabbed the boar in the eye and then the heart. Robert was hallucinating as they got him back

"I killed it. I killed that fucker." Robert rasped.

"No you-"

"I don't need credit." Rieka assured. "Does this mean we are done hunting for a while? I'm worried about my father."

"Yeah," Renly agreed glancing down at Robert.  "I need to find him too." Renly realized.

"Rieka!" Ned declared hugging her tight.

"I missed you." Rieka agreed. "But we have a problem.'

"What did you do?" ned demanded.

"Nothing, I killed a boar. Robert nearly died."

"What?"

"Ned! It's Robert. We were hunting...a boar..." Renly declared. Ned noticied how rieka grabbed his hand.  "He's in bad shape. Asking for you." Ned saw the fear in Renlys eyes and Ned made his way to Roberts chambers.

Inside Robert's room, Cersei, Joffrey, Barristan Selmy and Maester Pycelle were all present. Robert spoke to joffrey, whom was sitting beside him. Rieka peered in as Renly froze at the door.

"He's going to die." Renly realized.

"King renly?" Rieka whispered.

"I should have spent more time with you, shown you how to be a man." Robert remarked. "I was never meant to be a father...." Joffrey stared back at him. "Go on. You don't want to see this." Joffrey nodded looking to his mother before heading out. "My fault. Too much wine, missed my thrust." Robert offered. "It stinks. It stinks like death. Don't think I can't smell it." he added looking to Ned as he came in behind Cersei. "I paid the bastard back, Ned. I drove my knife right through his brain. You ask them if I didn't. Ask them!" Ned stayed silent and Cersei played the loving wife. "I want the funeral feast to be the biggest the Kingdoms ever saw. And I want everyone to taste the boar that got me. Now leave us, the lot of you. I need to talk to Ned."

"Robert, my sweet..." Cersei corrected.

"Out, all of you!"

"Rieka," Cersei pulled her aside. "Selmy told me that you killed the boar."

"OH, yeah, i... sorry I wasnt faster." Rieka offered. Loras hesitated staring back at them.

"Well done. We shall have his head placed in a place of honor."

"The boar that nearly killed your husband?" Rieka countered.

"THe boar you killed that could have killed my husband." Cersei clarified.

"I dont know that he's out of the woods yet. Hey your cousin was giving him a lot of wine, i know its his job but he was drunk... more drunk than usual." Rieka added. "I... dont think it helped."