Margaery laughed and kissed Aenar's little cheek. "I could count the times he's been wrong on one hand."

Olenna tilted a brow at the comment about Valyrian. Margaery blushed and lightly swatted Hannibal's arm. "Oh, splendid, now the children will be waffling around repeating Valyrian phrases they don't understand and offending those who do."

"So?" Margaery tipped her head. "They're royalty. They may speak as they please."