Margaery was about to get off her shift one day, texting Sansa to pass the time when Sansa told her that she needed to, in code words, go kill Tyrion Lannister. Margaery told her to hold on and to not go to the job yet. Something sounded off.
She asked Olenna if anyone had a job involving Tyrion- and she had replied, that one of their operatives was protecting him, and was given the green light to protect him by any means. Margaery immediately called Sansa- and told her to go to Margaery's apartment- someone had it out for the Stark agent. If that was true, Sansa would need to do her job, the Tyrell operative would stop her- and she would be dead. This seemed planned- and instructed her to go there- Loras or Renly should be there- to tell them that an ex boyfriend was out for her- and Margaery had told her to go there. Sansa agreed, and hung up- and the Tyrell called her brother.
"Sansa will be coming over. Soon. She's got an aggressive ex boyfriend out for her- and we think he's going to try and hurt her- so she's staying with us. After Sansa comes, do not order take out- do not answer the door, if it is me, I will unlock the door. Cover all of the windows and keep the door locked. Okay?" Margaery asked. Loras, not used to his sister being so serious, agreed and said he would call her when she got there. Margaery thanked him and hung up. She had two minutes left of her shift. The minutes passed and she bolted down the stairs, unwilling to take the slow elevator- and practically ran home. It made her a target- noticed, but they weren't after her. They were after Sansa. She ran past Hot Pie's- and into the apartment, her phone buzzing. A text from Loras as she opened the door. Sansa and Loras were out of sight, and she read the text. They were in the kitchen. She entered, shut the door, locked it and entered the kitchen. She sighed in relief when she saw Sansa stirring some form of batter.
"Well we were going to surprise you with cupcakes, but you just had to end your shift early, didn't you?" Loras pretended to be annoyed. Sansa looked relaxed- and Margaery was glad.
"Where's Renly?" She asked.
"In bed. Sleeping off his booze. Don't worry, he has painkillers and water by the bed." Loras told her.
"I'm going to go check on him while you two do that. I'll even act surprised." Margaery promised, already moving out of the kitchen. She checked the apartment, only the four of them were in there. Renly was indeed sleeping- and she prepared the sofa bed again, as she heard the kitchen timer go off. Loras was good for Sansa. He was keeping her distracted, reminded her of the good days. Margaery didn't want to interrupt that.