Margaery saw that glint in his eye and it gave her confidence. Gladly she took his arm and let him lead her to the dining hall.
"Thank you, my lord," she smiled and even leaned into him as she took his arm. "You're kind to say so."
Margaery saw the caravan preparing for a long journey. That put her mind at ease. They would go to Highgarden and her grandmother would sort all this out. But...at the same time, this wasn't so bad.
When they arrived at the dining hall, Roose and Ramsay were already there. Ramsay gave a haughty sneer upon seeing Margaery. But Margaery, having no time for him, lifted her nose in the air and ignored him. "Good evening, Lord Bolton," she greeted Roose with a smile and a bow of her head.
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"Thank you, my lord," she smiled and even leaned into him as she took his arm. "You're kind to say so."
Margaery saw the caravan preparing for a long journey. That put her mind at ease. They would go to Highgarden and her grandmother would sort all this out. But...at the same time, this wasn't so bad.
When they arrived at the dining hall, Roose and Ramsay were already there. Ramsay gave a haughty sneer upon seeing Margaery. But Margaery, having no time for him, lifted her nose in the air and ignored him. "Good evening, Lord Bolton," she greeted Roose with a smile and a bow of her head.