Margaery's eyes flashed when he spoke of his ferocity. She knew it well, and she loved it so. Margaery gave him a flirtatious smile and a quick wink.

"North of the wall is too cold for them, dearest. They would try and seek shelter and hearth and home here in the south," she pointed out.

"They might take to their raping and pillaging here," Olenna sipped her tea. "Think how dreadful that would be. Though, I confess, I wouldn't regret it so much if Cersei Lannister had been turned over to the Dothraki to have their way with."