Margaery watched with interest as he expertly seasoned the chicken. She was impressed. It wasn't many lord who could prepare his own meal. She rolled her shoulders and let him remove her fur cloak. Then she settled in the chair next to him and smoothed her skirts beneath her in the chair. She watched with delight as the pups toddler over one another and sat down at their feet.

Margaery smiled down at her pup. "I'm glad. I shall have to think carefully of a name for her." She reached down and smoothed a hand over the pup's head. She considered her choices of drink and smiled to him. "Ale will do, thank you."

Margaery watched as the chicken cooked over the fire. "Do you often cook for yourself here?"