Margaery yelped and instinctively tried to wriggle out of Hannibal's grasp before she realized he wasn't Euron. He wasn't trying to hurt her. Then she clung to him again. Margaery leaned into him and whimpered. Her bruises hurt, her cheek was on fire.

Then Hannibal posed his question, and Margaery looked up to him.

"Slowly. Painfully," she replied. His kiss was met with only the slightest pressure from Margaery's own lips. "Think of the pain he caused me and the way he violated me. I want him to experience the pain and torment I'm feeling now."

Again she cried. "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, please forgive me..."