"If events do not call me away," Selester replied. "Oswald can use the practice acting in my name, but I am not so far away that I could not intervene. Certainly, the ravens will keep me informed." He shook his head, letting his hand fall from the flower. "Of course," With that, Selester turned to look squarely at Aeria, the smile disappearing for a moment, "It would hardly take long to have the banners called and the levies turned out. It would be a shame, however, for such troubles to happen during such a lovely May." June may be another matter...