Thomas let a smile play at his lips. "If you've had a chance to meet the Princess of Dorne, then I daresay you have met the maid in question. An unusual match, to be sure, but one I hope to make."
Thomas settled in a chair and crossed his long legs. "As to the current situation, I figure the Stark handles things well enough. Outside of that dreadful Braavosi plague business, things have gone smoothly enough."