Margaery looked to Hannibal with a puzzled smile. He had indeed spent a great deal of time planning this. She watched as the terrain below changed and was surprised when they finally landed. Margaery dismounted carefully and looked to the crate. Her gaze went back to Hannibal.

"A copy? Explain. I don't understand your meaning," Margaery insisted. She was curious and excited. Anxious to start their hunt.