[To say that she's taken back is a complete understatement. In the years since she left her home to serve the greater lords of Westeros, Brienne has shed the naivete of her youth. She's spent time among soldiers, captors, twittering ladies of the court, and wildlings. None of that prepares her for Margaery's seemingly simple explanation.
Brienne straightens up and tries to banish the confusion from her face.] As you will, Your Grace... [Or as the Gods will, apparently.]
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Brienne straightens up and tries to banish the confusion from her face.] As you will, Your Grace... [Or as the Gods will, apparently.]