The wedding preparations were made quickly but no expense was spared. If her granddaughter was getting married, Olenna would make certain only the best was arranged. Margaery's favorite treats and dishes were prepared, along with traditional dishes of the North. Her gown was prepared quickly and it fit her perfectly. Unlike weddings in the North, Margaery was led to the Sept to be given to Hannibal. Mace led his daughter, clad in a flawless ivory gown with floral lace.

Olenna could hardly keep the tears from her eyes, but she refused to cry in front of the Boltons. She had to be strong.

Margaery's hair had been curled and secured with jeweled floral pins. She looked up to Hannibal with wide doe eyes. That pink blush tinged her cheeks as her father led her to him.