"They are. Akira and Gilbert are only two years old." Though they both were the size of adult dogs now. "Akira is quiet, she won't trouble you. She is very soft and sweet. Gilbert is a bit more wild, but he keeps close to me and he won't bother you. If he does, tell him 'out' and he will leave the room."

She would have seen the sheepdog as it was. He was always at Margaery's heels and at her side.

"Perhaps you will get a cat of your own soon?"