Fireworks
After getting used to how strange and foreign everything was here, from the clothing to the technology to the politics, it was almost a relief to Margaery to be free from the entanglements that had led to her death back at King's Landing. It was nice not having to watch her back and question everyone's motives, that she could get close to Daenerys and not have to worry that there was some underlying play for power or that she was being valued only for her family name and their money. Neither of them had much of that here. That would have bothered her before, but right now it felt nice just to want for the sake of it, to smile softly at Daenerys and actually mean it.
"Come back to my room tonight?" She wasn't a married woman anymore, not really, so it didn't seem improper.