Margaery moved to slip into the robe as Hannibal dressed her. She then followed to the bed and settled in. Margaery slowly picked Aenar up into her arms as Loerys slept.

"My sweet boy," she whispered as she held him close. "We're you good while Mama waa gone? I'm sorry I couldn't stay and I had to leave. But it won't happen again. Mama promises."

Aenar cooed and cuddled in close, Margaery kissed his head and held him tight. After a few moments their eyes closed and they both began to doze off.