Arys shook his head, "I'm sure your ladies are better company than my sister for certain, she's always unhappy about something." This went for both of his sisters, seven years was overlong to hold a grudge over Kaelyn's marriage but both seemed bitter it suited him, the heir to the throne was now only a second cousin to his daughter - assuming she continued to thrive, much more appropriate for a match. "I have not met the Princess Elia but if she cannot extend a welcome to her own vassal, I'm sure she's not fit company for you either." It was easy for him to say - the only bannermen he had brought he liked but if he did not, he would hardly let it be known. The Dayne that had kept the house were not traitors or they would not have lived, certainly not kept their lands - Paegon had liked taking lands and there in lay the problem.
"I am glad to hear it," he answered which was true enough - though it was only to be expected - he was pleasant. "And to return the sentiment." He enjoyed her very much - and meant to carry on doing so.