Tyrith rolled his eyes. "Lions do so enjoy lazing about under the glare of the sun, though. It's a pity when they lose out on their favorite activity." His smile was dark. "And perhaps that's what put us all in such bad tempers lately. Princess Aenyris has not moved from her rooms, Prince Myrwin. Usually her time is spent in company of one Princess Elia, I believe? Perhaps they've quarelled and Elia has taken up new friends..." Tyrith gave Myrwin a cautioning look. He had heard the names on Polonius' lists. "Dragons and suns do have such tempers sometimes. Though it wouldn't be in a lion's nature to suggest such a thing."