Polonius stood with a cup of wine in his hand, half-watching the dancers though he was more interested in turns and parrys being traded closer at hand. A knight with the Santagar sigil and one of William's men were trading insults and it was beginning to get entertaining. Ah, youth. Polonius smiled and made conversation with Lady Stokeworth. He had caught sight of Ambassador li Saverio earlier- his birds would be keeping that one close.