[ there is no response to this - not beyond the grim smirk that Margaery wears as she folds the message and places it on her bedside table, almost unnoticeable against the pitcher of water and various assortment of powders that are meant to help her sleep and heal.
the more the words, the less the meaning. perhaps, in as little as a few months, her well-wisher will have their answer. ]
no subject
words are fleeting.
but we shall see if yours hold any weight or if they're just petals in the wind.
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the more the words, the less the meaning. perhaps, in as little as a few months, her well-wisher will have their answer. ]