Margaery smiled as Roose tucked his head beneath her hand. She pet him gently as Vhagar got closer between her and Hannibal. Never was she more grateful for the dragons' company.

She kept quiet for now, reveling in the anger felt by her adversary. Margaery knew Hannibal would not let her be queen. The kingdom was theirs to rule.

They had used Daenerys' own trump card against her.