Margaery smiled and began to eat. As always, it was delicious. If this would be thrilled status quo, Margaery could get used to this.

She followed his lead and set her scraps down for the pups. Moanna of course licked and nibbled at the scraps first, only letting her brothers at the plate when she was content.

"I'm ready, my Lord," she replied, straightening her dress. She moved to stand beside him and let him put her furs on. She was slowly getting used to wearing more clothes than she usually did in Highgarden. The furs felt luxurious and soft as her silks against her skin.