Kyra caught a glimpse of the maid entering her goodbrother's study. Her brows rose but she said nothing and turned back to her conversation with Ser Hyle. She had not ridden out hunting with the others this morning and had chosen instead to spend a few hours with her husband, so she was eager to hear more of the gossip. It appeared something wildly diverting had occurred but there were already a thousand versions.
She'd visited Celia too of course, albeit secretly...
The look on Oswald's face as he swept down the hall was very nearly enough to make the entire escapade worth it, all on its own. She turned troubled eyes to Ser Hyle.
"I worry so for my goodbrother. His new duties weigh so heavily..."