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You get out a spare pair of shoes and use a couple of lengths of rope to tie the too-big shoes to the queen's too-small feet. You also grab a thick blanket from the bed and throw it over the queen's shoulders as a shawl.

"Well, now I feel perfectly dressed," she says with a giggle.

The two of you set off for the nearest posting of the royal guard - about six miles dues south.

The two of you walk in together and you are quickly amused by the befuddled looks on the guard's faces.

"Your majesty..." stammers out the one in charge.

"At ease sers - my carriage had an accident last night, but fortunately, this selfless peasant saw fit to save me. Now prepare two carriages for King's Landing; one for me and one for John - I intend to reward him handsomely for his help."

Hour later, after sitting in the warmth, you and Margaery head to King's Landing in separate carriages. As you drift off to sleep, you can only think of what might be next.