Margaery took Rhys and rocked him in her arms. Reina fussed, feeling left out, and pointed. "Mouf!"

Impressed, Margaery kissed Reina's head and smiled, wanting to encourage her daughter. "Mouth, love. You think we should send her his lips?"

She glanced up to Hannibal and smiled. "His left eye, I think. And your daughter would like you to send Cersei his lips." Margaery bounced their daughter in her arms and Reina smiled happily. Still, Jaime's cries of pain made the children squirm a bit. They didn't like it.