Jaer's brows raised at her assertion. "And will you soon be splitting yourself in twain, Lady Lyanora? Princess Genna's soon bound for Dorne to hear the court talk." He held up a hand. "But a man cannot bear such sweet protests: Princess Genna will have naught but care from me, I swear." Her parents might not fare so well, but that would depend on other matters. It would do no one any good to have Genna's heart pierced with a sword.