"Perfect." Margaery's smile widened into the most beaming expression she had, but she was completely truthful again. Yes, she could play the game and make the commoners try to care for Joffrey, but it was simply because he needed someone to temper his actions. His mother certainly did not.
The way in which Daenerys replied to her, though, made her consider the words. Had she never been told such a thing? "You're quite welcome, and I mean to keep telling you so until you believe me."
She faced Daenerys once again and kissed her cheek before pulling away slowly, both her hands holding Daenerys' arms gently as they faced one another. "Now. You must tell me everything. Who wouldn't compliment you?"
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The way in which Daenerys replied to her, though, made her consider the words. Had she never been told such a thing? "You're quite welcome, and I mean to keep telling you so until you believe me."
She faced Daenerys once again and kissed her cheek before pulling away slowly, both her hands holding Daenerys' arms gently as they faced one another. "Now. You must tell me everything. Who wouldn't compliment you?"