Robb leaves without speaking any words, simply nodding, though his eyes met Margaery's and lingers for a moment before stepping back and away, turning so the cloak sweeped the floor in his step.

Renly certainly had outdone himself, Robb mused to himself looking at the room he was shown to. Everything that had once been emblazoned with the Lannister crest had been removed, replaced by stags. The remark about wolf pelts was certainly true, surprisingly Robb. Once the door has been shut, Olyvar Frey remained with Robb, helping him out of his cloak. Despite being older than Robb, he remained a squire at his side and one Robb had greatly appreciated.

"Be careful of Renly's men. Despite words of praise and friendship, I think he's less than thrilled I am here." Robb warned him before dismissing him to be alone for a while.

After changing in clothes that weren't as heavy of fabrics, though having the Stark crest on display, Robb had been seated at the first table in the great hall. Some of his advisors were seated with him as the food was still being placed on the table. Later, Robb would be giving his thanks and setting the tone of how the discussions would go. He had hoped Renly's theatrics would be kept to a minimum while there.