Margaery looked to the stone statues, until they came to Lyanna Stark. She looked up into that stone face, then bowed her head in respect. She was silent for a good long while. When he spoke she mentally noted his words, but simply kept her head bowed and remained silent.

After a few moments she released his arm and moved deeper into the caverns. Her dark eyes swept through the stone faces. Margaery pulled the fur cloak tighter about her as the caverns grew colder.

"Even in Highgarden we have nothing like this..." she whispered.