Margaery's eyes lit at his words. She smiled and responded similarly in Valerian. "Hardly appropriate to be fucking your wife when your children sleep in her arms, now is it? I doubt Rhys would appreciate you playing his mother while his sister and younger brother are in our arms." She kissed along his neck and nipped at his ear. "But all the same, I'd like hearing what you have planned for me..." that much was obvious by the wet marks of her milk leaking from her breasts and onto her dress.