[ Margaery isn't usually a person who beams. Her happiness is turned sly and coy among most, all part of her particular performance of being a lady. So the fact that she literally can't stop smiling should show just how much this gift has pleased her. It's not just the ship, of course, but what it represents. They can never marry, of course, can never proclaim their love, but now this ship exists as a pillar to it. ]
I love it. [ And because there are only Unsullied aboard, Margaery feels completely free to approach Dany, till she's close enough to cup her face. ] I love you. [ The kiss that follows is sweet, but quickly grows in passion as her other hand falls to grip Dany's waist. When she pulls away, her smirk's back. ] I think we need to christen this ship, darling.
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I love it. [ And because there are only Unsullied aboard, Margaery feels completely free to approach Dany, till she's close enough to cup her face. ] I love you. [ The kiss that follows is sweet, but quickly grows in passion as her other hand falls to grip Dany's waist. When she pulls away, her smirk's back. ] I think we need to christen this ship, darling.