As fun as it is to engage in harmless espionage and sabotage, Margaery finds herself looking forward to more than just potentially leading Abby astray. And it's very obvious if the dress she's wearing as she casually strolls out from the kitchens is of any indication, with her back almost entirely exposed and a low neckline.
There are no sweet greetings today, not when the thrill of a predatory game is afoot. Instead of a smile, Abby gets treated to the sight of Margaery's lopsided smirk.
"Before we begin, I'd like to know what you'll do if you find Diplomacy's pins here. Just so I know whether or not I'll need to keep an eye on you."
That's definitely a lie, as she intends to keep an eye on Abby no matter what, but she looks for the tells in her expression anyway, hoping to find a clue that she'll be able to apply to future situations.
"Will you be sweet enough to give it to me, dear Abby? There may even be a reward in it for you."
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There are no sweet greetings today, not when the thrill of a predatory game is afoot. Instead of a smile, Abby gets treated to the sight of Margaery's lopsided smirk.
"Before we begin, I'd like to know what you'll do if you find Diplomacy's pins here. Just so I know whether or not I'll need to keep an eye on you."
That's definitely a lie, as she intends to keep an eye on Abby no matter what, but she looks for the tells in her expression anyway, hoping to find a clue that she'll be able to apply to future situations.
"Will you be sweet enough to give it to me, dear Abby? There may even be a reward in it for you."