Margaery smirked at the reaction she got from him. "My grandmother will honor her word, my Lord. The wedding will be ready upon our arrival if that is what she agreed to. But, if you would prefer I return to my own bed and cease with my teasing, I am of course obligated to do so."

Margaery did make it a point to arch her hips against his body, letting him feel her wet folds against his thigh.