[ Margaery is certainly far from Westeros where ladies never fight. Or, perhaps, they do in different manners. Quieter ones. Ones that Rose was never any good at. She'd much rather have the feel of a blade between her fingers than words spilling from her lips to rely on. ]
Trees, probably. Maybe try your hand at one of the easier monsters long as I'm watching you.
[ For as reckless as Rose appears to be, she's not about to throw children to the metaphorical wolves. ]
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Ones that Rose was never any good at. She'd much rather have the feel of a blade between her fingers than words spilling from her lips to rely on. ]
Trees, probably. Maybe try your hand at one of the easier monsters long as I'm watching you.
[ For as reckless as Rose appears to be, she's not about to throw children to the metaphorical wolves. ]