Margaery moved as she needed to for him to remove her wet clothes. She already felt much better. But she was still shivering. Margaery looked up to him sheepishly as he asked how she felt. "I'm afraid I am - forgive me, it seems my body has not yet adjusted to this climate."

She felt weak and silly, still shivering from only being outside a short while. "You must think me foolish indeed, to still be this cold," she looked to the fire and another shiver rolled through her.