Margaery smiled at his words and kissed him softly. "I know you are right...but these are not Lannisters. These are not Freys. These are White Walkers."

The threat was significantly larger than any other enemy. For the first time, Margaery worried that her husband might not be able to win. But facing the consequences of a defeat in this battle was not something she could deal with. Margaery nuzzled him again. "I love you."