Well I suppose when you put it that way, I have no reason to deny you such things.

[He sighs, moving to cover Renly's hand with his own, squeezing.]

Why would she be bothered? She will be able to have her own room, a place to do as she wishes. With her dearest brother, and good friend in you.

[He sighs, moving to press a kiss to Renly's lips.]

We would have been happy. [If they had all lived. Lived to see the end of war, to be together as they had intended.]

We can be happy, here.