"You could always visit for-" she broke off, the thought hitting her forcefully and painfully. He would likely never visit for pleasure, not unless it was to oust the Lannisters. Cersei would have control of the Reach and their resources. There was no going home for Margaery, she would never see High Garden again, if there was even a High Garden left.

"Forgive me," she paused, struggling to cover the dismay that rushed over her face. "Perhaps we could speak of happier subjects?"