Rhys and Reina giggled from their father's wink, but kept quiet enough so as not to be noticed. Margaery smiled and nodded knowingly to Hannibal. As a mother she couldn't help but worry that it was something more sinister that plagued their daughter. But deep down she realized that Loerys was simply hungry and missed her mother. For as Margaery had said before, it wasn't right that they had left her so soon after she'd been born.

"Well, we'll fix that, won't we darling?" she whispered to Loerys.

Sansa bowed her head to Hannibal and smiled softly. "Thank you, your majesty. Jon has always been kind and patient, and his dedication makes him the perfect man for the Night's Watch. I know he will be appreciative of any assistance you are able to give him."

Margaery glanced down, surprised when Loerys buried herself into the furs and blankets that were wrapped around her. Aenar also whimpered slightly and burrowed against his mother's skirts. "Shall we go inside then?" Margaery glanced up. Sansa nodded and led the way into the castle.

Margaery couldn't help smiling, and blushing. This was where she had first met Hannibal. She had a great many memories here. She made a mental note to tell the children before bed tonight, to share some of he stories, not all of course, about her history here with their father.