THE END OF INFINITY WITH YOU / power discovery, open

[Margaery]

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Margaery did not often nap. Sleeping was hard enough for her as it was and she refused to entertain her nightmares with another opportunity to torment her during the day. She always found something else to do in result, completely and wholly occupying her time so that her weariness, for the time being, was all but forgotten. It was easier that way and she cared not that, in the long run, it just succeeded in making her even more tired. She could deal with a perpetual sleepiness- she couldn't deal with the deaths and screams of her loved ones as she.. as she... No, she didn't even want to think about that.

But despite all that, that day had been different for some reason.

Unable to combat her exhaustion any longer, Margaery had actually taken to napping within her garden, hoping and praying to a god she didn't exactly believe in that her nightmares evaded her for only the few minutes she intended to sleep. She was confident that she would wake up rested and ready to continue her day and, much to her surprise, she did. Save the fact that roses had sprouted all around her. [color=#b14767]"Oh my," She commented softly, sitting up and blinking the sleepiness from her grey-blue eyes. She had seen this before... many times actually.

She couldn't convey how much of a relief it was to see the roses once more blooming at her feet.

[color=#b14767]"Some things never change," She continued, obviously bemused. Just to test that it was indeed her ability to grow flowers with every step, she paced around her garden a bit, mildly entertained to see the roses in her wake. Their presence was comforting, to say in the least, and she even giggled a bit at the thought of once more having the power that loved so dearly (though she often joked that she didn't).

It had been a long time since she truly embodied the roses she cared for so deeply but in that moment, as she sat cheerily within her garden watching the blossoms with bright eyes, it was obvious that she truly was the rose queen she fashioned herself as. She supposed the only question now was what else she was capable of doing. She and the Earth seemed to be so finely in tune. She'd have to explore the rest of what she assumed to be her newest power later on.

For now, she was content right where she was.