Hannibal did as promised and waited patiently for Margaery to be ready. Once she turned to kiss him, he wrapped his arms around her as one hand slid up into her hair. He rumbled lowly into the kiss and poured his love and passion into it. He pulled back slowly when they both were in need of air. He gave her a smile. He leaned in to whisper in her ear, but turned her face away from Euron.

"There is my wife, my love." He said as he shot a death glare to Euron.

His assassins returned with the report that the city and castle had been cleared and that everything was prepared for the torture.

Hannibal gave a no of his head. "Drag his carcass through the streets to the edge of the sea." He said before offering Margaery his arm to lead the way down to the shore. They would take their time to get there to allow Euron to suffer more along the way.