Something about he way she sighed suggested that she would be just as bored with the coronation as he would, which gave Aelon some hope. "Not all of us," he replied with what he hoped was a wounded look. "The Starks and their kin, maybe, but the Greyjoys have always been eminently reasonable men." Of course, most of their neighbors found their brand of 'reason' to be too much for them to stomach, seeing as how it involved the separation of said neighbors from their valuables.
The way she handled herself seemed to indicate inexperience, or a moderately worldly girl trying her best to show no weaknesses, but Aelon couldn't discount the possibility that it was all for show. It was something his father and brothers never seemed to understand - these land bound lords and ladies were always putting on shows for each other and themselves. Whether Elia was playing with him or genuinely naive, he felt it would be in his best interest to continue their acquaintance. One never knew when new friends would come in handy, after all.
"Oh, I suppose I could be your guide," he said with a sly smile. "If, of course, none of your family would object to letting you go off with a strange man to such places. They can get quite - rowdy, you know. "