(Margaery is in a nearly sorry state herself. The sparrow's ridiculous idea of a proper dress sitting oddly on her body, modest crown tipped to the side, but there's a burnt tinge along the details of her dress. Her hair is a mess and her skin is dusty with ash and debris from...From...
She can't quite remember. She only remembers the vicious flash of green and her brother, her brother. Then nothing. The motion of the train feels foreign, rocking beneath her, her head listlessly resting against one of the windows. Her gaze detached as she tried to press through the painful green fire to remember what was happening, what had happened.
The woman's voice calls to her and Margaery's head drifts from the glass. She looks to the woman and- oh! A gasp climbs up her throat and bursts from her mouth with a childish sense of wonder. Whatever darkness that had nearly threatened to consume her mere seconds ago suddenly felt distant.)
My goodness! (Her hands close over her mouth, eyes wide. Then her hands drift, clasping together over her chest.)
...By the old gods and the new...I've never seen such a stunning person before. Your wings...(She forgets completely about being a queen. She may as well have been just a girl again. She'll remember her manners in a second.)
Arrival
She can't quite remember. She only remembers the vicious flash of green and her brother, her brother. Then nothing. The motion of the train feels foreign, rocking beneath her, her head listlessly resting against one of the windows. Her gaze detached as she tried to press through the painful green fire to remember what was happening, what had happened.
The woman's voice calls to her and Margaery's head drifts from the glass. She looks to the woman and- oh! A gasp climbs up her throat and bursts from her mouth with a childish sense of wonder. Whatever darkness that had nearly threatened to consume her mere seconds ago suddenly felt distant.)
My goodness! (Her hands close over her mouth, eyes wide. Then her hands drift, clasping together over her chest.)
...By the old gods and the new...I've never seen such a stunning person before. Your wings...(She forgets completely about being a queen. She may as well have been just a girl again. She'll remember her manners in a second.)