Elia didn't want to wait entire days for the outing, but Seven help her, there was Prosperyn to deal with tonight and then the Feast... and she'd have to drag Aenyris out of hiding, and that might actually take time. Then there would be assorted other tasks that would arise, and all-in-all she was going to have to accept Aelon's timing. Still.
Her eyes lit up as she considered all the things that might be found in Kings Landing's slums. Not the least of which was an opportunity to get a bit closer to the very interesting nobleman in front of her. She'd dodged through Sunspear's shadow city often enough, but Kings Landing was a new game. "Let us consider it an appointment made, my lord," she said in a low voice, her eyes locked with his.