Margaery was disgusted with the display, but satisfied in the outcome. Cersei and Jaime were getting what they deserved. The looks of twisted pain upon their faces made her smile. Happy and satisfied in their suffering. When the servants took the babies, she kissed Rhys and Reina on their heads before letting them go.

She was half tempted to join the lines of people waiting to torture the Lannisters. But such acts were for the rabble, and besides, she wouldn't touch either Lannister with even the largest or sharpest sword.

Margaery leaned into Hannibal as they made their way into the castle and into the Red Keep. She smirked as they reached their chambers and the servants opened the door. Margaery slipped in front of Hannibal and smiled. "Welcome to the Red Keep, my king."

She reached up and grabbed the Lannister and Baratheon banners near the bed. "We've no need for these, now do we?" She smirked and yanked them down. "Long live the King." She stepped up and kissed him deep.

"Congratulations my love."