Margaery held Reina in her arms while Hannibal had Rhys. She pointed out the different sights and waved as they passed through the crowds. Reina didn't like the loud cheering and curled into her mother. Margaery gently tutted her and made her daughter look out, however shyly.

When they made it to the castle and Hannibal made his announcement there was silence. Margaery looked at all the windows, and spied movement near the topmost tower. Tommen stepped onto the ledge, and matter-of-factly leaned over so that he pitched forward and fell to the stone road, smashing himself against the pavement.

Margaery screamed, but not nearly so loud a noise as Cersei made. She turned away and buried Reina's face against her own chest. She didn't need her daughter seeing a boy's skull smashed against the road. There was some comfort in Cersei's despair. It served her right, having to watch her son kill himself after all she had done. If she hadn't been already, Cersei Lannister was broken now.