It would take more time and effort than most had found worth it, in truth. She'd not made friends in King's Landing (she didn't know who belonged to whom, who'd report every time she let her guard down, so she just refrained altogether) and had hardly done even back at Winterfell, and some of this was just because since she refused to ameliorate herself with anyone so quickly, they moved their attentions elsewhere.

But she wouldn't be opposed to someone trying, not that she would say outright. She didn't need the attention paid to her, but it might, she thought, be nice having someone on her side. She was wary, of course, unsure of exactly why Margaery might design to be that someone, but she wasn't wholly shut off to the idea.

Why Margaery cared so much about someone having paid her attention, Daenerys couldn't be sure, but instead of pressing it further (maybe if she dropped it, so would the other woman), she turned it around. "And you?" she asked all sweetly and conversationally. "I assume you've had your share of admirers."

She managed to call up a smile as she added, "I don't see how anybody could object to that, and I would like it very much."