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[Margaery]

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED

It was always the blood that lulled Margaery in, her instincts clouding her rational mind as Genevieve fed and fed and fed eagerly on the familiar tang of copper that cut through the air. She hated that the beast inside of her was so quick to drop everything just to find another potential meal, her brain screaming so loudly, so clearly that it was time to eat, that she needed to. Had to. If she hadn't been doing this for one thousand years, she would have been frightened by how quickly everything stopped and she simply shifted into a predator, paws leading her closer and closer to the injured. To her next victim.

She always managed to get a handle on herself though, especially upon inevitably discovering that the bleeding girl. Imperia beat her to asking how exactly she had received such injuries, so Margaery took it upon herself to sink her claws into the ground and smile. [b]"Margaery," She introduced easily, "Those don't look good at all, love."

//wow super rushed bc of work!!

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