Margaery smiled and held their son with both arms. "Watch your Papa, watch how he moves, my little one. You'll be a man one day soon," she kissed Rhys' head. "But not too soon, your Mama hopes."

Reina smiled and cuddled against her father, wrapping her arms around his neck before looking to Jaime. "Trap!" She exclaimed. For added emphasis, she snapped her jaw like Moanna taking a bite. She had only a few teeth so far, still being young, but he effect was the same. "Trap by Papa!"