"Better than the truth? That's a rather interesting request."
The threat of Dornish withdrawal drew a scowl. Ironborn massing, gods knew what going on in the Citadel and now this. He could just let them, attend to it later. But how long would it be before some other part of the realm followed suit? And could he hold enough support to retake it?
William leaned back and studied the man before him. "If the truth is not acceptable, then what measure would you prefer? The incident is regrettable- especially in light of recent events- but I would not have it cause such a breach between Dorne and the Iron Throne."