One of the House Baratheon knights came to Carriage and asked, "Sir, do you need me to drive her off Carriage?"
Margaery used the small fan in his hand to relieve himself from the heat, and said with a smile, "I believe Stark will not be so unchivalrous."
Gary sighed and waved his hand, "She is the eldest lady of House Tyrell, and you are not someone you can offend. It's okay, just keep going."
The knight nodded in agreement and closed the Carriage door for them.
Gary and his party got back on the road, heading towards the south of King's Landing along Roseroad.
Margaery looked out the window and suddenly asked, "Why are you going to Citadel? Is it really like the rumors that you want to be a bachelor?"
"No, I went to Citadel to do other things." Gary continued to wipe Dark Sister, not daring to look directly at Margaery.
It's not that he is shy, but Margaery is so good at it, exuding her amazing affinity and charm all the time. The two of them live in a closed space, so close to each other, the fragrance of Margaery has been floating on the tip of Gary's nose for a long time.
He could barely ignore it until he concentrated on cleaning his sword.
Margaery came closer and asked, "Oldtown, where Citadel is located, belongs to the rule of House Hightower. It is a subordinate family of our House Tyrell. If you want to go to Citadel for business... maybe I can help you."
Gary lowered his head and smiled, "Help me? Then let me ask you a question. Have you ever heard of such a green stone? It contains huge energy. Even the gods want it."
Why did you suddenly start telling fairy tales?
Margaery failed to follow Gary's thinking, but still responded, "I haven't heard of it."
"I know, that's why I went to Citadel and asked the same questions to those knowledgeable Grand Maesters." Gary blew the dirt from the corner of the scabbard and said casually.
Margaery seemed to be very hot, and the intensity of the fan gradually increased. She took off her hat and asked again, "What if the bachelors in Citadel can't answer your question?"
Gary still didn't look up, "That proves that what I'm looking for is not at all Westeros."
"Looking for something? What are you looking for? The mythical green stone?" Margaery put his head to Gary's ear, exhaling softly blue, and the air flow made his ears itchy.
"You have too many questions, and keep your distance... ugh!"
Gary raised his head and glanced at her, and was about to speak... but the sight in front of him startled him. He was so shocked that he pressed against Carriage's backrest and kept shrinking back.
What kind of terrifying thing can make Gary, who has always pretended to be calm, lose his temper like this?
It turned out that the movement of Margaery's head just now to speak was just enough for Gary to see the ravine and the little white rabbit hidden in her clothes through her collar.
Coupled with the fragrant aroma, it's no wonder Gary had such a big reaction.
Margaery also discovered the reason for Gary's abnormality. She smiled coquettishly and covered her collar, "Your reaction is really strange. You are still a virgin, right?"
In this world, aristocratic young people "grow up" very early. Usually at the age of thirteen or fourteen, they will successfully complete their growth with the help of maids or J-women.
Of course, the Maiden of the aristocracy is different. They usually leave the first time to their husbands.
Gary blushed and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you wear an X mask? I saw everything!"
"X-hood? What is that?" Margery heard this term for the first time, "Do women in the north wear more clothes like this?"
Gary was stunned and speechless for a moment. "I..."
In fact, since he came to this world, he has only seen J-women's breasts, but he thought that J-women did not wear X-braces for the convenience of customers. But he did not expect that all Westeros women would not wear them?
Is it because the X-mask hasn't been invented yet? Tsk, maybe it's a business opportunity.
Margaery thought Gary was very concerned about it, and explained, "You are my fiancé, so if you see it, you will see it. But don't worry, no other man has seen it, only you."
Gary was speechless for a moment, "Uh... Miss Margaery, if I did something that misunderstood you, I apologize to you now. I have no power and I am indeed not worthy of you. It is my greatest honor to crown you Laurel Crown, and I still hope that you will pursue your own happiness."
"Not worthy? Why do you think so?" Margaery frowned in confusion, "You are the last Wizard on the mainland, and now you are also the person Your Grace values the most. You have a bright future and are qualified to inherit Winterfell. Why are you not worthy?"
Gary scratched his forehead and asked from his soul, "Do you like me?"
"No, but I need you. Maybe you should give me some time, maybe I will fall in love with you." Margaery replied very calmly.
Gary felt inexplicably irritated, "You need me? House Tyrell needs me, right?"
The destructive power of Wizard is far less than that of Dragon, but its influence is comparable to Dragon. Because Wizard can use the gorgeous Magic to confuse people's hearts.
He who wins people's hearts can win the world. Wizard who can confuse people's hearts can naturally subvert the kingdom.
"Is there any difference? All marriages among nobles are like this. They are linked to family interests. Marriage comes first and love comes later. You were also born in a noble family of Winterfell. Don't you understand?"
Things that Margaery takes for granted are very ridiculous in Gary's eyes.
"No, I can't understand. Although I am not young anymore, I still hope that I can grow old together with the person I love and spend this life together."
Gary also had several relationships when he was on Earth. He still yearned for free love.
Margaery covered his mouth and smiled, "Love? My grandmother once said that love is just an excuse for men to vent their sexual desires, and it is a lie used by nobles to fool common people. There is no such thing as love in this world, only interests are eternal."
Gary said helplessly, "This is the difference between you and me, so we are destined to be different people."
Margaery thinks that Gary is the one who cannot see the reality clearly, "Marriage is the most sacred oath, and I will abide by this oath and stay with you for the rest of my life. Isn't this love? What's more, you just fell in love, right?"
Gary said with regret, "It's useless to be tempted. Once I finish dealing with certain things Winterfell, I will embark on a journey to travel around the world. Are you willing to put down your power and family and set off with me?"
"Traveling the world? Are you looking for that ridiculous stone?" Margaery looked at Gary in disbelief. She never expected that Gary would be so... naive!
Gary spread his hands, "So, you can't always stay with me, can you?"
Margaery's smile gradually disappeared, "With rights, you can ask more people to help you find the stone, why do you have to find it yourself?"
Gary looked out the window in confusion and chuckled, "Because, if I really had the rights and you, I probably wouldn't go looking for you."