She brought him a slice of lemon cake, sitting next to him. Little Robb was turned more towards Robb. Each thunder strike causing him to whine again. The sounds disturbing her as the rain came down harder and the wind shook the house.
Margaery gave a small smile, taking a bite of the cake. It was warm and gooey, fresh from the oven.
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Date: 2015-03-14 03:40 am (UTC)Margaery gave a small smile, taking a bite of the cake. It was warm and gooey, fresh from the oven.