The Reach

"I wish to serve in the Reach," you reply, confident in your belief in its wealth, food, and pleasant weather.

"Well after this gift of yours, I am certainly inclined to allow you to serve in such a fine posting," Margaery replies, smiling. "I think my cousin, Lady Paramount Elinor, should be glad of your service."

"Thank you, your majesty," you reply, with a slight curtsy.

"A caravan will proceed to Highgarden on the morrow, ensure that you are present for its departure. I will not be able to fulfill this request if you are not there when it leaves."

"Of course," you reply, before leaving the room.

As the guard outside the solar escorts you out, you have already begun to dream of your new life.