Hannibal chuckled as he reached to take Aenar. He rocked his young son proudly as he looked to Olenna. "I do not surrender what I have earned. She will pay dearly for coming here. She will pay a slightly lower price if she agrees with my terms. She will loose significantly more if she attempts to fight me head on." He said. He would allow her to sail back with her old, sterile husband and their bastard daughter back to Mereen with one dragon and perhaps one servant if she chooses war.