Hannibal smiled as he took Aenar who quietly looked at his younger sister. He heard what young Reina had said and smiled proudly at her. He knew Margaery would love the name and perhaps be able to move on with her grief by seeing her brother's name carried on in their youngest daughter. Aenar smiled and pointed to his little sister. "Lolo." He said as he shifted to brush some of her hair out of her eyes.

Hannibal smiled with pride. "I think it is perfect. Loerys Bolton."