An answer slipped unbidden to the forefront of his brain -- Myrwin's not my problem anymore, he can't be my problem anymore -- but he stopped it before he spoke it. Even if it were true, even if he had to make it be true, he certainly couldn't say it.
Prosper sighed. "I'm not sure His Grace will be much better for a time, at least," he said, finally. How do I protect him from himself?