Ser Loras Tyrell (
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[The screen flickers on, revealing a young man who looks more than a bit annoyed, and above all else, exhausted. His golden eyes search the screen as if it will show him something back, but…nothing.]
Some stranger told me that this allows me to speak somehow to others here, trapped with me.
[A hand slides through curly blond hair, and he purses his lips, as if he’s unsure what to say. There is rage behind his eyes, his jaw setting. He controls his anger though--what good would it do, now? To yell at a screen that shows things to people he does not know.
Rage does not bring things back. He‘s learning that every day; so he‘ll bury the hurt down, let it simmer, and take a lesson from his sister; swallow the emotion and present a more reasoned face.]
I know not what this place is, or why I was deemed to be brought here. To be taken from Kings Landing in my sleep, that is a great sorcery indeed.
I like it even less that we've been provided magic. There is no good that can come from it--only death and destruction.
[The same sort of magic that could kill a King with shadows. The fact that he has a gift now, as well...it troubles him. But first--his thoughts need to be focused, on the one thing that matters, now. The thing he has left.]
If those who have taken me are listening, hear this. I am Ser Loras of the House Tyrell; if you have my sister, Margaery, return her from whence she came. My life will be forfeit if you do.
[He has pride, but his sister matters most. He shall swallow what he must to gain her freedom if she is here at all.]
And to those who are captives, as well...
...any assistance would be appreciated.
This place is quite beyond me, I am afraid to admit.
Some stranger told me that this allows me to speak somehow to others here, trapped with me.
[A hand slides through curly blond hair, and he purses his lips, as if he’s unsure what to say. There is rage behind his eyes, his jaw setting. He controls his anger though--what good would it do, now? To yell at a screen that shows things to people he does not know.
Rage does not bring things back. He‘s learning that every day; so he‘ll bury the hurt down, let it simmer, and take a lesson from his sister; swallow the emotion and present a more reasoned face.]
I know not what this place is, or why I was deemed to be brought here. To be taken from Kings Landing in my sleep, that is a great sorcery indeed.
I like it even less that we've been provided magic. There is no good that can come from it--only death and destruction.
[The same sort of magic that could kill a King with shadows. The fact that he has a gift now, as well...it troubles him. But first--his thoughts need to be focused, on the one thing that matters, now. The thing he has left.]
If those who have taken me are listening, hear this. I am Ser Loras of the House Tyrell; if you have my sister, Margaery, return her from whence she came. My life will be forfeit if you do.
[He has pride, but his sister matters most. He shall swallow what he must to gain her freedom if she is here at all.]
And to those who are captives, as well...
...any assistance would be appreciated.
This place is quite beyond me, I am afraid to admit.
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Will you throw these out and claim them all wicked because they could do terrible deeds?
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[He is honest about that, then. He shakes his head.]
To some I might do terrible deeds, as well. It matters who is at the end of each bit of the sword, really.
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[ she nods. ]
It is the same with magic.
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And I will do what it takes to ensure that. Powers or no.
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[ you remind her a bit of her own brother, Ser. ]
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At least where she is located--I'm going to her, now.
[He could care less if anyone else from his family arrived. As long as he had Margaery, things would be well.]
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[ and she feels a pang of something foreign and painful, knocking against the walls of her heart. It takes her a moment to recognize it as envy.
There were times she and Arthur were the same. ]
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[Loras and Magaery have been called closer than twins, before. She is all that matters, now, and he doesn't want to be far from her.]
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[It's as simple as that.]
Do you have a name, my lady?
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...Morgana.
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I thank you for the information you provided.