Renly sighed and placed his hand on Sansa’s gently “My lady. I understand your fear and suspision. But I promise you, I am not one of them. I do not like the Lannisters any more than you do.” he smiled softly “So tell me. Did Joffrey do this?”

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She doesn’t flinch, she doesn’t. Her He is nothing like Joffrey, but how sure is she that he is truly honourable? When honourable men like her lord father dies, what does it say about the living? Tully blue eyes avert themselves. “Not him.”
His knights, his Kingsguard. As if she has done anything to threaten him.
Renly smiled “Indeed. Yet, I don’t see you any happier.” In order for him to get what he wanted, h needed to make her...