Maergery Tyrell woke with a start as the door to her chambers caved in.
The man who entered, although handsome in an exotic way, had nothing less than murder on his mind.
"Please, sir," she begged as he drew his curved blades and advanced on her bed, "Have mercy".
"I am here to kill my Queen's enemies," he apologized, "And that husband of you is sitting on her throne".
She screamed and it saved her life.
Her beloved Loras leaped into the room and the would-be attacker managed to avoid being decapitated by the tiniest of margins. Maergery's happiness was replaced with anguish as the stranger opened up her beautiful brother's guts and spilled them on the floor.
The footfalls of guards approaching echoed down the halls.
"Another night then, 'Queen'," he said with a wolfish grin.
Loras Tyrell is dead. He was Loras Tyrell, ??? Aligned Knight of Flowers.