Please don't apologize, as there is nothing to forgive. We are not living in Westeros and it only makes sense that I adapt to your customs, rather than the other way around.
I can't speak for other marriages, other than that of my parents' and the one I was expected to have. My parents called each other by name, but in King's Landing, where there are so many more rules, I would've been expected to call the king "Your Grace" until explicitly told that such formality isn't necessary.
I like it when you call me by my name, so please continue to do so. It lends a warmth that I quite like. It may also startle you to know this, but no one outside my family has called me by my name alone either, so it feels friendlier.
[ all of his letters are saved in a box that she's brought from home, but this one is read and reread several times, her expressions a mix of wistful, touched, and grateful. his kindness is one that feels strange for how genuine it is, although she knows that's more of a testament to her home than anything.
there is no response only because she can only say thank you so many times before the words lose their meaning; the best she can do is show that his respect and faith are not misplaced. ]
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Please don't apologize, as there is nothing to forgive. We are not living in Westeros and it only makes sense that I adapt to your customs, rather than the other way around.
I can't speak for other marriages, other than that of my parents' and the one I was expected to have. My parents called each other by name, but in King's Landing, where there are so many more rules, I would've been expected to call the king "Your Grace" until explicitly told that such formality isn't necessary.
I like it when you call me by my name, so please continue to do so. It lends a warmth that I quite like. It may also startle you to know this, but no one outside my family has called me by my name alone either, so it feels friendlier.
Yours,
Margaery.
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Yes, we are not living in Westeros, but the land still lives in you. Pray, do not forget your home for this one.
No such formality is necessary here. If you are comfortable with first names, then that is how we shall address each other as such.
Margaery, I hope others will soon call you by your first name as well. I hope you are happy. I hope
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Though you are far from home and family, find and create a home and family of your own here. This is all yours too.
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there is no response only because she can only say thank you so many times before the words lose their meaning; the best she can do is show that his respect and faith are not misplaced. ]