Cersei didn't miss the opportunity when Hannibal gripped her jaw. She endured the pain, but spat in his face. Margaery growled and abruptly backhanded Cersei in the face. She would not watch as Cersei disrespected her husband, not after everything else she'd put them, and the entire Kingdom through.

Then she watched as Hannibal executed his plan. Her upper lip twitched in disgust as she watched the servant bring Jaime Lannister to full hardness. The mere sight left a bad taste in her mouth. Cersei was livid. She glared to Jaime, but she also knew part of it was automatic, what else could he do?

Then Hannibal sliced his cock and balls off in one slice. Cersei screamed in shock and fury and remorse. Margaery smirked, eyes alight with fire and delight. She watched every move Hannibal made, taking in every flex of muscle and flick of his wrist.

Margaery laughed cruelly when Hannibal made Jaime's wasted load burst across Cersei's face. She was smug and smirking as Hannibal made her chew up her lover's cock and swallow it. Cersei resisted, and struggled, but she wouldn't do the undignified thing; she would not throw up and consume the vomit of Jaime's cock. She swallowed hard, but shakily, and glared up at Hannibal.

"You will pay for this. This is high treason," she growled.

"So is bedding a man other than your husband, when you are Queen," Margaery pointed out.

Cersei glared at the Tyrell woman. "Yet men can sleep with whomever they please. How is that fair?"

"It isn't," Margaery replied. "But your commitment is not to the crown, either way." she leaned in and lowered her voice to a dangerous growl. "You're a pestilence. A disease to be wiped out and eradicated from the realm."