Chapter 20: Don't Go Breaking My Heart

Margaery's Point of View

I attend a meeting with the organization I am trying to sponsor. Its the first time I have made a political decision without Loras's help. He is hanging out with Quentyn today so I am by myself.

I am escorted to the limousine with flags. A little girl tugs on my dress as I get ready to climb in the limo. I kneel and hug her then sign an autograph for her. Her very attractive mom thanks me.

I am meeting Daenerys for lunch. We agree to meet at the diner Robb used to like before he proposed his boycott. The only reason he stopped eating here is because they refuse to put a changing table in he men's room. Maybe I can make that happen for Robb. His birthday is in two weeks.

"Lady Daenerys," I say kissing her on the cheek.

"Princess, you look so beautiful."

"My lady is far too kind," I say blushing.

Daenerys orders a Goliath. I have never seen a girl eat one before. Although once I saw Robb eat three in one sitting. Daenerys gets chili all over her pretty face. I laugh and lean over to wipe her face.

"My brother wants to apologize to you. He has asked me if you will go on a date with him?"

"I might if Lord Viserys asked me himself. Though I much prefer my lady's company."

"You are too good to hold my company, princess, but I am flattered."

We both blush. We share a laugh about different things and flirt a little. Daenerys has plans to help the organization I am supporting. She has such wonderful ideas to help the little girls.

"I have to take care of something," I stand up and request to meet with the owner of this establishment. He is a very mean looking man. I show no fear.

"I am Princess Margaery of House Tyrell and I request you to put a changing table in the men's restroom."

The man laughs in my face. Daenerys stands up to help me.

"If you don't do this we will just have this establishment shut down. I will tell the police your cook poisoned Princess Margaery. Its a crime to poison a princess."

"You don't have that power."

"I believe I do."

"Fine."

"When you put it in call this young man and offer him a free Goliath," I say handing over Robb's name and phone number.

Daenerys and I score a free meal. She walks me to the limo where we burst out laughing. She goes in for a hug, but I kiss her on the lips. She pulls away blushing.

"I'm sorry, I misread signals," I say.

"No, my princess, I am the one who is sorry."

But our apologies lead to another kiss. We climb in the back of the limo so no one sees us. Daenerys grabs the back of my head with her hand and forces her lips upon mine.

"What are we doing, my lady?"

"Kissing it would seem, princess."

"We mustn't."

But another quick peck on the lips makes me tremble. I have a date with Aegon tonight. I cannot kiss Dany. But we do not stop. She puts her tongue in my mouth.

"Driver, circle the block a few times," Dany shouts to the man driving. She puts up the barrier. It does not take long until Daenerys has me in nothing but my panties. She bites my nipple.

The sex is the best I ever had. Daenerys knows what to do with her fingers and her tongue. My body rises like a tide before I orgasm. I return the favor with Dany. We giggle and kiss and bite until the driver comes upon a stop. Over the intercom he tells us we are at our destination. We get dressed as quickly as we can, but Daenerys kisses me before she climbs out of the car.

I am happier than I have been in ages. I could sing. I dance up the stairs to Loras's suite. I touch my lips and still taste the chili from Daenery's lunch. I giggle.

My brother is sparing with our martial arts instructor in his suite. I sit down in a comfy chair to watch them. Loras is improving. He is getting very close to earning his next belt.

When he finishes, he kisses me on the cheek. He wipes sweat off with a plush white towel. The instructor bows and takes his leave. Since its Sunday we have free time before dinner. Then its formal this and proper that.

"I had sex with Daenerys," I tell Loras. He kisses the side of my face.

"That probably wasn't your best judgment. I didn't know she felt that way."

"She never said she didn't, but we had sex in the limo regardless."

"Do you like her?"

"Not in that way. Its just been so long since any one touched me like that. It was nice."

"At least you can't get pregnant."

We share a laugh. Loras and I decide to get into the hot tib together. I get in topless but wearing bikini bottoms. Loras jumps in wearing nothing. Its not the first time we have seen each other naked.

"I want to throw a Halloween party," says Loras

"Thats a splendid idea." I tie back hair so to keep it dry and that exposes my breasts to my brother who is unfazed.

"We can invite lots of little kids. I know you're dying to get started with those girls. What are they 6-10 in age? We can invite Myrcella and Tommen and Bran and Rickon and Renly's neice Shireen."

"We can't exclude Tor. Robb will be mad."

"Oh of course Tor."

"And we should have events for our peers too," I suggest.

"And Renly's age group."

"Lets tell the Ambassador."

I get out of the hot tub and a girl hands me a towel. I tie it around myself to cover myself. I hand my brother his towel and he wraps it around himself.

Loras leaves to get dressed and make the arrangements. I head to my suite to get dressed. A rose is waiting for me next to a dress gold in color to match my eyes.

The rose is from Aegon. There is a note telling me to wear this dress on our date. Loras comes in to tell me the Ambassador approved the Halloween party. We have a little over a week to prepare. Halloween is the day of Winterfell's hayride and party so we could do it the day before Halloween.

Robb Stark's birthday is right around the beginning of November. I would like to throw a party for his eighteenth. He has been a good friend to my brother.

Not only has he been a good friend to my brother he is dating my best friend and he is the blood of my adoptive brother. Jon means more to me than I can say. And Robb means everything to him.

"Whats on your mind?" Loras asks.

He sits down on my bed and stares at the dress. He slides the satin material between his fingers. He looks up at me.

"Just thinking about Robb."

"Why?"

"Because I want to give him a present."

"What did you have in mind?"

"I want to buy him a house."

"He has a house."

"No. I want to buy him a house for him and Meera and Tor."

"Margaery, that is so generous."

No. Its the least I can do for him. I need to find the right house. It needs to have a backyard for Grey Wind to play in. Loras leaves so I can dress. My ladies in waiting attend me. They brush my hair. I slip into jeans and a plain shirt. After my hair is braided I sit down in front of my computer to look up houses for sale.

The mansion has a block on social networks, but they need not worry Loras and I have a personal rule about not using social networks.

I spool through different houses until I find one that screams Robb Stark. I realize I cannot buy it because I am not eighteen. I bookmark the web page. Daenerys is eighteen.

"Fetch Lady Daenerys," I order one of my ladies.

"Yes, princess."

Daenerys comes in wearing a tank top exposing the tops of her breasts. I get a little antsy.

"May I inquire upon this meeting?"

"I need a favor."

I explain to Daenerys what I need. I show her the picture of the house. Its close to Winterfell. Its in a good neighborhood. Daenerys agrees to help me buy it for Robb.

"You are kinder than most, princess," says Dany as she dials the listing number. She hangs up. "We need to see it."

"Why?"

"Because we now own it. Don't you want to see what you bought?"

We ask Ned Stark to meet us, but to not mention anything to Robb. We want it to be a surprise. He arrives before we do.

So we go. I have some time before my date with Aegon. Loras accompanies us. I am so excited to see the house. I close my eyes so I could be surprised even though I already know what it looks like.

The inside of the house needs a little work, mostly paint or new wallpaper. There are three bedrooms and two bathrooms. It is one story, but I figured Bran could come visit Robb this way.

The house needs furniture. The previous owner took out everything but the refrigerator and two larger appliances Loras said are for laundry.

"What do you think?" The real estate agent asked.

"Its perfect," says Dany.

"Robb will love it," says Ned. He puts his hand on my brother's shoulder. "You are too good to my son."

"Oh no, Mr. Stark, your son is too good to us," I tell him. Loras agrees.

"I will sign for the house, my lady," Ned tells Dany. They walk off with the realtor. Loras puts his hand on my shoulder and gives me he sweetest kiss.

"How are we going to do this?"

"I have an idea."

All I have to do is look at my brother and he reads my mind. We clap hands. He pulls out his phone and starts calling people. I try to envision the final product.

"I have a date with Aegon tonight but we really should get started."

"We will start, tomorrow after school."

Thats perfect. It will give me enough time to get everyone together. We have two weeks. In the meantime we can plan the Halloween party as well.

My date with Aegon is not as much as I wanted. He is really sweet, but dull. All he talks about is philosophy and politics. Its like he has no social life.

I realize he is as socially awkward as Loras was when he arrived here in the states. Aegon has never had a real friend before. He should pal around with Loras.

"Do you like sports?" I ask.

"I like Cricket, princess."

Of course you do.

"Please call me Margaery. Or Mags. My adoptive brother calls me Mags."

"I don't really like that. Could I call you Maggie?"

I never liked that nickname. I broke a girls' arm in primary school when she called me Maggie. But Aegon is cute and sweet so I guess I could let him call me that.

"As it pleases," I tell him.

There are sevral boys here staring at me. Some of them are really cute. A set of brothers who are much older than me are staring.

"You look radiant tonight, Maggie."

I cringe. I recieve a bouquet of roses from the brothers who were looking at me. I look at them and they turn to each other smiling.

"It seems I have some competition."

"Hello, my dear, I am Osney Kettleblack and you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen."

I feign embarrassment and try to act coy. He seems charmed by it. I flip my long hair over my shoulder and he blushes.

"You are too kind," I stand up and kiss his cheek.

"I would love to have your name."

"Its Margaery."

"As in Princess Margaery?"

There is no way he did not know that before. Loras and I have been all over the news lately. But I flash a smile and giggle like a proper princess.

This man is very tall. He is one of the tallest men I have ever seen. He is of an age with Willas and that makes him too old for me. He must be the youngest of the brothers.

"We are on a date," says Aegon.

"Forgive me, princess."

He leaves. I spot Renly and some large ugly woman come in. I excuse myself and jump in Renly's arms. He embraces me.

"I miss you."

"I miss you, Margaery."

I tell Renly and his friend about my project and he seems excited to help. I tell him we plan to start after school and not to tell Robb. Renly kisses my cheek and walks on to find a table with his friend. I return to Aegon.

I am somewhat relieved when the date ends. Aegon it would seem is more suited to Sansa. We have very little in common. I thank him for the wonderful evening, but he insists on comin in my suite with me.

If he thinks he is getting sex he has another thing coming. No man will have my flower until he puts a ring on it. Girls are another story.

"May I kiss you?" Aegon asks.

"No."

And he leaves. He does not beg he does not force his lips upon mine. He leaves. I retire. My ladies help prepare me for bed. I am not fond of sleeping alone so I wonder downstairs to Loras. His manservants are preparing him for bed.

He knows what I am here for without me saying it. We slide in bed and Loras opens his arms for me. We sleep side by side like we would in Renly's apartment. And my brother cries as he does when he thinks of Renly.

"I miss him terribly," says Loras between sobs.

He has been trying so hard to move on, he even acted happy that Renly found someone, but it was a lie. I kiss his brow and his nose and nuzzle my head into his neck.

"I miss you," Loras says kissing my face.

"My bed is empty without you."

And then we sing our song from childhood. I can feel my brother breathing against me. He takes in a deep breath and exhales.

"What about Quentyn?" I ask.

I do not have to see his face to know he's blushing. Loras has been crushing on Quentyn quite hard lately. If he cannot be with his true love I hope he can find happiness elsewhere.