"Margaery Tyrell." She took her hand and gave it a firm shake. It was one of the few new greetings she had been pleased to learn. Not everyone kissed hands or greeted with hugs.

"So do I, but this place is strange The weather can last for days. There was a lightening storm that seemed to stay for a week. It's better to wait here and let the storm pass. How is your cheek? Any better?"