Trystane Martell retweeted
The North will always remember
Returning after a long hiatus
Experienced and friendly
Open to crossovers
Ships on chem
RT for the return of the king
Something in his mind told him his companion would admit something. But not in the open where there's wandering eyes and whispers.
So he leaned in. "You're quite fond of me after all this time?"
Although it was said nonchalantly, it was still said, making him ponder the significance of that line.
"No. Rather, you're pretty warm with me."
He looked over at the crowd; indeed, he was finally starting to hear the whispers of conversation.
"A Dornishman excites them, I imagine. Takes their mind off from talking about how handsome the Tyrells are."
He furrowed his brows at that mention.
"People whisper about us? What do they assume, that we're together?"
"You really want to move tables after we just sat down?"
He let out a chuckle, relaxing back in the chair he was sitting in.
He accepted the glass and gently sipped it before going to eat his meal.
"It seemed like this was the only free table around, honestly."
Garlan's voice got him out of his head and back to his plate. Indeed, they all looked delicious.
Once his plate was full, he made his way back to the man. "I know you said no questions...but shall we get a table?"
The young prince chose his food and gathered it on a plate supplied for the feasting.
He couldn't help but think of the man, one whose physical prowess was well known. At the same time, he also noticed how handsome he was.
He looked at all of the food on display. A great variety of fruits, vegetables, and meats, showing the Reach's prosperity.
"It all looks amazing."
"But-" He was cut off by Garlan's finger chastising him, only answering with a nod of his head.
"Alright. I'll go with you."
"And miss out on the banquet? Sigh...fine."
He gave Garlan a nod before heading off. Part of him was tired from the journey anyway, even though he found himself wanting to be with the man.
More realizations. This one made his cheeks slowly blush pink with embarrassment.
"I take it you've had feelings, my lord."