She felt herself smile a little at the expression on her husband's face. Until he came closer, upset. Her smile fell, brow furrowing as she shook her head. Both hands going to her lap, "No one threatened me, Tyrion." And that was true.

"I want to do this." I want to go home.

But she then grabs his hand with both of hers, "You will not need to fight or threaten anyone tonight, husband." It was a gentle tease but her heart swelled, realizing how he truly meant what he said. That he wanted to protect her. She had not encountered many men like that outside of her own family.