tyrelltempest: (A songbird's smile)
Margaery Tyrell ([personal profile] tyrelltempest) wrote in [community profile] randomosity 2016-10-15 04:54 am (UTC)

Margaery's eyes lit and she lifted her brows when he identified the meaning of the name she had chosen for the pup. "Impressive, you know your name history Lord Graham." The pup gave a slight yip and Margaery smiled as she rubbed over the pup's belly. His invitation to the North surprised her, and her eyes widened as she looked at him.

"I think the farthest North I've been is Storm's End. I wouldn't mind venturing farther someday and seeing the Northern lands," she replied with a soft smile. "I'd have to find some manner of new wardrobe though, my clothes are hardly fit for the North, I'd freeze to death in minutes!"

Margaery gave a playful laugh, remembering how she had to wear more cloaks than normal in Storm's End, and how the climate had still been rather cold for her. She'd never seen snow, and was actually rather curious about it.

"I wonder if you might help me train her while you're still here in King's Landing, if it's not too much trouble?" Margaery tilted her head as she looked to Will. When he looked at her, she smiled, enjoying the darkness of his eyes and the curve of his jaw. He was passive, but no pushover. "I'd of course give you compensation for your time and services, but I would indeed like to get some basic commands down while she's young."

As for tea, Margaery nodded and took but a single step back. "Yes, if you go and get changed, I'll send a Page to come and show you the way. Of course if you'd like to try your luck in finding it yourself, I'll tell you how to get there," Margaery stepped up and pointed the way she'd come from. "If you go straight that way, head towards the great hall. Before you enter it, turn to your left and go out the doors. Follow the path of hedges, eventually you'll find the small clearing of tables where Grandmother and I take tea."

Margaery stepped back, her pup in her arms as she smiled at Will. She bowed her head and glanced up to him again. "Goodbye for now, Lord Graham. I'll send a servant when we are ready for tea. You have my thanks, for my new companion here, I shall have to find some way to repay you." With that, Margaery started off.

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