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"We're allowed to walk through the gardens together."
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Trystane Martell
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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?"
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“You’re clever, young prince...” He chuckled softly. He winked as he popped a mouthful of food into his mouth; though he wouldn’t admit it, he had missed the young man sitting opposite him quite a lot.
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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."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“I’m not cold towards you.” A quiet confession. He acted as though he hadn’t said it, carrying on with his food. Of course he would; as if what he’d said didn’t matter.
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"Cold? You?" He asked, turning his head to face him. "Maybe you're not the most social, but you're hardly cold."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“I’m sure I’m not the person they see as handsome. I’m more like...” He paused for a moment; he wasn’t used to compliments. “I’m sure I’m the one they call cold.”
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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."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“No of course!” His voice betrayed a hint of excitement; he shook his head from side to side. He didn’t even know why he was reacting so strongly to this. “What I mean is, you... You’re a handsome man, and people are talking about you.”
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He furrowed his brows at that mention.
"People whisper about us? What do they assume, that we're together?"
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
He shook his head from side to side. "No, no... It's fine here. At least there'll be fewer people to spot you and whisper about it. Which is... something that happens quite often when I'm with you."
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"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.
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
He rolled his eyes; there was a hint of a joke in his voice. "Hmm. Maybe..."
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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 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“I thought you liked being in the spotlight.” He murmured softly as he sat down beside Trystane and poured him some wine. He held out the glass to the young prince.
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"Alright..."
Trystane wandered around the banquet hall for a while before finding an empty table near a back corner and sitting down.
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
He couldn't help but laugh and nodded in agreement. He kept his eyes fixed on him. "Mhmhm. We can sit wherever you like."
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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?"
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“You’re looking at me as if I were the first person you ever cheered for.” He said it with a touch of mockery. As he filled his plate, he turned his gaze to the other dishes. He was feeling quite hungry.
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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.
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“Choose whatever you like...” He smiled faintly. As he watched the young prince, he couldn’t help but think of his past; he had grown into a very handsome young man. He coughed and clasped his hands behind his back.
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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."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“I hope you’re feeling hungry. There’s plenty of food.” He wrinkled his nose. As they made their way towards the dining area, he let go of the young prince’s hand.
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"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."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
He sighed heavily and took Trystane’s hand, pulling him towards him. He kept his eyes fixed on him. “You stubborn prince. You know I’m too gentle to stand you. Come with me...” He raised his finger as if to warn him. “No more questions.”
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"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.
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“That’s exactly what I mean. I’m paying you a compliment, and you’re winking and wanting to hear more...” He grumbled; he wasn’t angry. He was still very much shy. He shook his head from side to side. “Go to your room.” He definitely wanted to hide his flushed cheeks.
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"And just what do you mean by that?"
He raised an eyebrow as he asked, thereby proving the man right.
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
He grumbled softly. “You’re just like that young prince I saw at the tournament years ago... always wanting more...” He sighed and looked away.
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"I don't know. I might like hearing your voice."
It came out of his head as fast as he thought of it, making his cheeks flush more.
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“Haven’t you heard enough? I don’t have any flowery words... My words are always short and to the point.” Perhaps it was also because his cheeks were a little flushed.
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He let out a sigh upon the change in topic.
"Alright. But I do expect to hear them at some point. You've piqued my curiosity."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“No, that’s enough.” He kept his eyes fixed on Trystane. He couldn’t say any more; he’d said enough. “I’ll ask them to show you to your room. You must be tired.”
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He slowly stepped around, making him face Garlan again.
"...may you tell me more truths that you know?"
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“I’m only telling the truth, my Prince.” His lips curled upwards. He turned his head away from the prince and let out a sigh.
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More realizations. This one made his cheeks slowly blush pink with embarrassment.
"I take it you've had feelings, my lord."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“Because roses should adorn beautiful things. Not a man with hands calloused from wielding a sword.” He kept his words simple. Perhaps he simply didn’t know how to pay a compliment; or perhaps it was something else. “You ask too many questions.”
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That was when he realized just what the lord was doing, looking back at him with wide eyes.
"You think I'm more suited for the rose. Why?"
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“What a clever prince...” There was a hint of a joke in his words; as he pinned the flower to the prince’s hair, he stepped back. He clasped his hands behind his back.
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"I meant that a rose suits you well."
He gazed on the rose as it hovered towards his hair.
"But you clearly think differently."
𝑮𝒂𝒓𝒍𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒕@greenthegarlant
“I am not Flower Knight. I am better known for my sword...” He smiled gently. He held out one of the roses towards the young prince’s hair.
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