Despite herself, Daenerys turned and nuzzled into Margaery's neck as those words were spoken. She'd essentially been asking to hear such things, but it didn't mean they were any less welcome.

The idea that Margaery felt so strongly about her already was immensely flattering, too; she herself felt an inexplicable bond with the other girl, but those were a dangerous game to play, she knew all too well. So it took her some time to find the words to respond.

"I've spent my entire time in King's Landing wishing to leave," she murmured. "Now, I don't know that it matters where I am, long as I have..." A sheepish smile, a nod Margaery's way.