Hannibal had managed to sit next to his wife on the lounging chair she was occupying. He had more than enough strength to still carry her. Something he had yet to do because he did not want to earn her wrath in this state.

Hannibal flashed amusement in his eyes at Olenna's comments, but made that disappear when his wife began to turn her head. He tilted his head to Olenna. "What is your solution?" He asked her directly.