Margaery laughed as her orgasm ebbed. She nuzzled him, as she still couldn't move her arms to hold him properly. "Mmm we can't seem to stop ruining beds." She laughed. "We will indeed need something stronger for our new home."

That's when a thought occurred to her, and Margaery looked to Hannibal in curiosity. "Darling? What is to become of the Dreadfort? Who will stay there and monitor the north while we are here?"