Margaery's eyes lit when she heard Daenerys boast that she had pardoned Jorah. "Not here. You may think yourself the rightful ruler, that you can pardon whomever you like, but the subjects know better. A pardon from an absentee queen? Please. You know as well as I do that no one would accept such a pardon."

She glanced up to the dragons, feeling slightly uneasy at their presence. Their dragons were on the ground, watching Daenerys' dragons intently.

Margaery looked to Hannibal, ready to follow his lead.