Margaery didn't take long to finish her tea. It wasn't pleasant, and she wanted it done with add soon as possible. Once she was done, Margaery set the cup upon the sink. She nodded and smiled at the suggestion that he would make her another cup in the morning. As he lifted her into his arms, she chuckled and wrapped her arms around him. The children were fast asleep, and Margaery was all too eager to cuddle with her children. Aenar drew in close to his mother. Margaery wanted Hannibal close, so she pressed her body into his.