Robb nods, missing Margaery's comment in the determination to preserve formalities at this moment. Perhaps later he'll dwell long enough to be confused by such a statement, having been educated of all the Houses making up the seven kingdoms.

Roslin was beautiful... for a Frey. Though Robb desperately wanted a normal life as possible, his heart was elsewhere. "It was an adequate wedding. I wouldn't want anything else after what everyone has been through." Given he wasn't fighting for the throne, he had little reason to entertain extravagant events.

There was some silence between the two and Robb looked out the windows, "Perhaps we can find time for a walk in the garden. I know time spent together is limited, but I would enjoy your company if at all possible."