Yes she does

A few hours later the aftermath of the King's **** settle a bit down. Only higher up crying over his **** are Cersei, the woman who births the evil spawn, and a few of his closest friends. Everyone else had crocodile tears. Faking them through the mundane apology to the queen.

You look down at the flock of geese running around like the world is burning. You smile as the old lady of the house Tyrell walks up to you. You make no motion to say hi as you look down at the hand of the king making decisions about Joffrey's burial. The old rose pokes you with a walking cane.

"I see that you made the fool and the Maester out as the mastermind behind the king died. Why, how did you do it?"

You smile looking at Shae back with Sansa, no plot of exposing her wholeness to the entire council days later. To frame the little Lannister. You face the old lady with a big grin. You thought over your words.

"I'm a man of different tricks. Why would a magician give them out unless for enough gold or power?" She starts to say something. "But... Not now. I only got my eyes on the fruit of my prosperity." Your eyes drop down to the somber Margaery Tyrell. Her red hair turns to face her grandma and the knight who had been so close to the Lannisters for the past few days. A weak winning smile spins across her pretty lips.

"So you still want my granddaughter rose, tonight?"

"I did save you and your boat friend from suspicions didn't I? I think I deserved my reward." You don't use your power as you want the old lady to send her own family member to you to honor her deal.

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