Frowning, Margaery stroked Daenerys' hair. Why would that word give her such a strange reaction. She was determined to get to the bottom of it, so she yanked on her hair and raised an eyebrow at her, her lips a half-smirk.

It was one of her infamous "looks", but she meant it this time.

"Now, you'll tell me exactly why I cannot compliment you so if I choose to." It wasn't a question.