"I agree age is too close to her people, but they love her for it, darling," Margaery pointed out. "We may have done great things for the kingdom, but her people are fiercely loyal."

"Indeed they are," Olenna agreed, popping a bite of cheese into her mouth.

"But I'm confident in your plan, my love," Margaery smiled and gave a bite of her cookie.

"Indeed, now then, onto more important matters, what is your new child going to be named? Olennaery? Or Olennibal?" Olenna smirked.

Margaery burst out laughing so hard she had to hold her belly for support.