Olenna glanced up and nodded her greeting to Hannibal. Aenar smiled and kicked his feet excitedly. Margaery smiled and kissed his jaw.

"Glad you could join us, my darling," she smiled as she settled into her seat and sipped her sweet tea.

"We'll get straight to it then," Olenna started off. "What do you intend to do if Daenerys accepts your invitation to return to Westeros? Do you fully understand how serious and grave the situation could become?"

"Of course he does, grandmother," Margaery scolded.