Hannibal ignored the glare and continued towards the tent. He stood over Margaery and just took in her beauty. He saw the grin and knew she was faking, but he was going to move carefully so as to not 'wake' her.

He opened his shirt to show his strong chest to her. He then leaned over her slowly to leave a tender trail of kisses up the center of her body. He kissed over her clothes breasts and nipped at the fair skin there teasingly.