"Am I? Is anywhere safe?" She felt frantic, but Margaery was like a calming salve. She seemed much more familiar to this place than Sansa was which surprised her. Margaery explained in detail what she wanted to know and it all took its time to sink in. "But if you are here - surely someone would notice?"

No one would notice her gone, not with her aunt having probably thrown her from the moon door. Looking down at her foot, she realizes that in her aunt's attempts she had lost a shoe. It was small wonder she'd been so unsteady on her feet. Truly, she had no where left to go. She would probably never see Winterfell again.