He watched the future lord of the Vale and Warden of the East with a half-amused expression. He nodded in response to the question but waved a hand to one of the pages hovering near the door. "Wine." The boy jumped and nearly tripped himself as he picked up a silver tray bearing a decanter of wine and a set of matching goblets.
Jaehaerys waited as the page poured two glasses and took his own from the tray, and gestured for Arrys to take the other if he wished.
He turned his attention back to the letter in front of him, his expression becoming instantly serious. "I may be in good health but it seems that a deal many others are not. Have you heard from your father or family of late?"