Margaery grins at that - teeth and all, as a proper show of appreciation for Jone's curtsy.

"I've never felt that. That caring is the hardest part, I mean. But perhaps it's because my life has never been difficult by any means." The most trouble she'd ever run into was being at risk from Joffrey's psychotic tendencies, probably, but even that seems like a very privileged concern; to sit beside another mad king and carry his name with hers into a premature death.

"How did you learn to fight, my lady?"