Jaehaerys raised his brows but let her snap. He bowed his head in mock apology. "As you say, princess."
His smile was sardonic. "Not as yet, though I am ever so glad you think so highly of my skills. I fear your informants are slipping- I am sure a night with me would rather solidify Toria's want to help." His hand brushed over Elia's arm, playing to their appearances.
"The duties of the Hand have claimed many men, I have heard. Stronger men than Lord Penrose among them, princess. Yet perhaps he may soon find some way to lessen his burdens."