ALL UP IN THE CLUB / intro

[Margaery]

MARGAERY FOLIE-MIKAELSON

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MAKE ME QUEEN OR
I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED

[b]"Oh, hello."

Margaery's voice was relatively soft as she arrived, blue eyes trained upon the sight of Lucia and the weapon she intently worked on. She had seen many wield knives and daggers and swords as easily as they breathed, but never anybody sit down and sharpen and hone the blade. At least not in a little while anyways, not since the use of weaponry truly ran rampant around the world. But... now that she thought about it, that was decades ago. Hm, she supposed she genuinely didn't stumble upon anything like this very often.

Making herself comfortable, the Cosmic General would arch a metaphorical brow contemplatively. "I don't believe we've met before," She continued easily, "Margaery Mikaelson." She was oblivious to the fact that Lucia preferred smithing over conversation, Margaery, herself, the exact opposite. If asked to do just what the lioness was, she'd probably find some way to destroy to blade and then sheepishly apologize. Socializing was most certainly her forte- especially when contrasted against something she had no experience with. "What's your name, love?"

© MADI