{Flashback}
It was Y/n’s fourteenth nameday, and for his gift, he was granted the rare privilege of visiting any region in the Seven Kingdoms of his choosing. Without hesitation, he chose the Reach more specifically, the fertile lands surrounding Highgarden, intrigued by the tales of golden fields and legendary beauty.
Now seated in a finely adorned Lannister carriage, he traveled with his mother, Cersei, his friend Tommy, and his little sister, Myrcella. As they rolled along the flower-lined road, Y/n stuck his head out the window, eyes wide with anticipation only for his face to fall as he got his first glimpse of Highgarden rising in the distance.
With a puzzled look, he sat back down, arms crossed. “I thought it looked better than that,” he muttered. “Like... I don’t know, whiter or something.”
Cersei glanced at him with mild amusement, smoothing out a wrinkle in her dress. “I’m sure it’s special in its own way, darling,” she said coolly. “This isn’t a book, you know.”
Y/n shrugged, already wondering if the inside would impress him more than the outside.
Now inside the castle Y/n and Tommy walked beside each other looking at the beautiful interior castle.
"This place is beautiful." Y/n said as Tommy nodded.
"It is, and clean too." Tommy said referring to less than stellar cleanliness Robert would leave the Keep in.
They now stood in the main throne room as the tyrell family bowed to them, Y/n immediately made eye contact the beautiful Margaery as she smiled at him.
After getting a grand welcome from the Lord, Y/n was standing next to Tommy as Margaery walked up to him.
"It is a pleasure to meet you my prince, I'm Margaery." Margaery said with a curtsy.
"I assure you the pleasure is all mine." Y/n said.
"Well aren't you just a charmer." Margaery said with a laugh.
"I try to be." Y/n said.
"I must show you around the Castle." She suddenly said as Y/n felt a tug on his legs down to see Myrcella.
"Can I stay with you Big Brother mom's boring over there." She asked pointing to Mom who was talking to an old woman.
"Well aren't you just adorable." Margaery bending to her level as Myrcella giggled
Margaery was walking the walls with Y/n who holding Myrcella's hand so that she did it wander off. With Tommy behind them.
"Your castle is very beautiful my lady." Y/n said
"Thank you, my prince." She reply in a flirty tone.
Y/n gave her a smile. "You must be proud. It's not every day you see gardens this well-kept on castle walls."
Margaery chuckled softly. "We Tyrells take pride in beauty, whether it grows in soil or walks beside us."
"I can see that." Y/n said looking at the beautiful field beyond them.
"We are much like you in that way." Margaery said.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I have heard that you are very skillful and take great pride in it, my prince." She said as Tommy smiled.
"I assure you, the prince here has many skills in many different talents." Tommy said as Y/n sideeyd him.
"Well I hope to see much of it, my prince." Margaery said with a wink.
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His Kingdom | Male Reader X Game of Thrones
FanfictionIt's all about the game and how you play it All about control and if you can take it All about your debt and if you can pay it It's all about pain and who's gonna make it
