[ It isn’t that he finds Margaery unpleasant. He just doesn’t know her all that well beyond their single, blunt conversation and a parade of pleasantries. He always feels a touch awkward with her, as if he’s going to say or do something that will cause her offensive. He doesn’t even know what sort of food she happens to like or if she enjoys riding or a thousand other things he thought that he’d actually be able to find out. Not to mention how quickly they’ve moved from a decision to the actual marriage.
Maybe time will fix that. He doesn’t know. Will she be a good mother? Will she be a good queen? She seems to want to be queen, but that doesn’t necessarily mean she’ll be good at it. Here they are, though. Robb sets his cup down and settles back in his chair, shooting her a curious glance. ]
Even me?
[ It’s another small joke. Something to try and make any of this easier. ]
Do you regret having to be married to yet another king? Or is this all that you wanted?
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Date: 2016-10-11 11:45 pm (UTC)Maybe time will fix that. He doesn’t know. Will she be a good mother? Will she be a good queen? She seems to want to be queen, but that doesn’t necessarily mean she’ll be good at it. Here they are, though. Robb sets his cup down and settles back in his chair, shooting her a curious glance. ]
Even me?
[ It’s another small joke. Something to try and make any of this easier. ]
Do you regret having to be married to yet another king? Or is this all that you wanted?