Margaery gave a perceptive smile and tilted her head to the side. "You mean you're to monitor me to make sure I play nicely and make no attempt to escape," she pointed out, teasingly but with no less sincerity. "All things considered there are kidnapees who have done much worse, so please don't think me ungrateful with my teasing."

She smiled as he described the room. Yes, there were no windows for cold or snow to leak in; but nor could the sunlight nor warmth of summer slip in either. However, he had said that there were no restrictions on going outside, so she was grateful.

"Your brother, did I truly wound and anger him with my words?" she tilted a brow, curious.