Openness was not, in general, something that had been too much a hallmark of Daenerys' life -- she'd been able to talk to Jon, and occasionally shallower secrets had been heard by Sansa (nothing this intimate, nothing this personal, of course) over time, but this was a whole different matter.
So finally, very quietly, leaning into Margaery how she could, she attempted, "All my life, I've known what -- what it was I came from, and the ways that it made me somehow wrong or different. Even if nobody said it I'd have known."
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So finally, very quietly, leaning into Margaery how she could, she attempted, "All my life, I've known what -- what it was I came from, and the ways that it made me somehow wrong or different. Even if nobody said it I'd have known."