"None that I can discuss at will," he admitted. "I've had news from our master of whispers on the troubling nature of her illness and I've been informed it's pollen. From flowers."
He crumpled a sheet of parchment, angry once again. "All the Maesters in the Citadel and that's the answer I get? I believe something's been hidden from me."
He didn't reveal the rest of what Haine had told him, about the cover-up.