She hesitated, remembering the objections he had about secret visits through the passage. However, this was a different sort of visit than what she had suggested. What Renly had done put the entire realm in danger, war coming frighteningly closer as tensions mounted. Worse still, Renly would keep a close eye on her, likely finding a way to punish Robb should she be seen publicly speaking to him.

This was the only way that they could meet without fear of eyes.

Dressed in her simple shift, covered only by her shawl, Margaery stepped into the room, feeling more bold and safe in being in his presence. She examined his face with open concern. "Gods, how could he have done this?" She reached out to touch his cheek.