Margaery had donned a dark purple gown, one loose enough to hide her slightly swollen belly. Her hair was partially secured back with lavish jewel hairpins and cascaded down her back in dark waves. Once she was dressed, looking every bit as Bolton Queen with a crown of golden roses and an embossed flayed man at the front, Margaery approached Hannibal to begin their walk to the arena to meet Daenerys.

Margaery had made it clear that she didn't want the twins there. She wanted them safe and locked away in the Red Keep for the duration of the meeting. But what Hannibal decided was beyond her control.

"Are you ready my love?" She smiled to him. She tilted her head a bit, trying to be playful and alluring for him to keep him calm during the meeting.