𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡.

Heir To Highgarden. | #GOT | #AU | #Parody

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

Willas Tyrell
Heir to Highgarden
Oldest of the Tyrell Children
Minors do not interact
#GameOfThronesRP

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

"We will write to your brother soon. I wanted to make sure you were comfortable here before we do."

He smiled and rubbed his thumb over her knuckles.

"You are my wife and I do look forward to finding that love with you. That is why I call you that."

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

“I swore to Margaery that I would tell Robb how you both protected me. That it was not your choice to ally with Joffrey.”

Pausing, Sansa reached out for Willas’s hand.

“You call me your love and yet we hardly know each other.”

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

"Aye, our children will inherit both Winterfell and Highgarden. If your brother falls in this war."

He knew that even his sister hoped the Young Wolf win. Not that she has voiced that desire outloud much.

"Then we will try, my love. If you are truly ready."

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

Feeling his hand in her own, Sansa was quiet for a moment, hearing Lady whine from her place at her feet.

“I am . . . I want children. I just know how important securing the line is . . . Since our children will likely inherit Winterfell, should Robb die in this war . . .”

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

"Joffery will do no such thing as long as he is married to my sister. Neither him or Tywin will risk pissing my grandmother off and risking the alliance."

He took her hand into his and gently squeezed it.

"I want you to be ready and sure, my love. Not because you are scared."

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

Sansa’s cheeks flushed at the kiss, before a small sigh left her lips.

“. . . We must have a child soon. Else, His Grace will consider the marriage unconsummated and demand I am returned.”

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

"I can agree with that, my lady. After my injury, I never thought to be married. Though I am glad to be married to you."

He smiled and leaned closer to kiss her cheek then helped her sit down.

"I would love children. I hope we can have a few of our own.'

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

“It feels odd to be wed . . . I know we have been wed for a few days but . . . It is odd, I suppose. Having someone I can rely on.”

She’d been on her own for so long in Kings Landing, with only Lady by her side.

“. . . I never got to ask you, my lord. About children.”

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

" I understand that but we are married, my lady. No one will dare come here now and try to take you."

He lead her to the Great Hall where they could sit by a fire and eat. He hadn't done so yet this morrow.

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

Sansa happily followed his lead, giving his hand a gentle squeeze.

“I will try my best to relax. I fear my worries will not simply fade without time.”

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

Smiling, he gently took her hand and placed it over his arm.

"Aye, I am done out here this morrow."

He lead her inside ignoring the pain in his leg.

"Hopefully, you can relax once you know you are safe here. I will protect you."

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

“We should go into the warmth then, so you can ease the pain.”

Pausing, before she offered him a small smile.

“I did. As well as I could, at least.”

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

"Everything is fine, my lady. The cold just has my leg aching is all. Did you rest well?"

[* 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐎𝐋𝐅 @SIGHTOFTHENORTH]

. . . My lord? Is all well?

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

Preparing for the day ahead.

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

as he took the offered seat.

"Tell me, Lady Jemma… what is it you see when you stand before the Maidens’ Tears?"

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

Willas was not a man easily shaken, yet her words spoken with that lilting Vale certainty made him glance once toward the thin mountain paths winding far below.

"Then I suppose I ought to be grateful the Vale saw no ill intent in me." He answered, a wry smile forming. —

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That is the truth of it, the climb to the Eyrie is no easy task. Even the strongest knights falter and fall, it is said only those who mean no ill intent can survive the Vale. A mysterious place closed off to the rest of Westros, where even the most ancient of ⸻

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

Highgarden has beauty in abundance, but nothing touched by the divine." A quiet breath escaped him, half a laugh. "Though I must confess if the sight truly steals breath, I may require yours to give it back."

The faintest hint of Tyrell charm glimmered beneath the courtesy —

[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

brick for your feet. The Reach remembers its courtesies even on a kingsroad in autumn.”

He smiled, crooked and genuine, and waited, while the wind tugged at his green cloak and the first star pricked the sky behind him.

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[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

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[𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖𝙨 𝙏𝙮𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙡. @THEHEIRTYRELL]

them kind. I am Willas Tyrell; my men and I are bound for the Crossroads and then south. If you’ve no objection to roses, ride a little way with us. There’s room in the litter for two, or beside it if you prefer your own saddle. At the least take a wineskin and a hot —