With a chuckle, Selester clacked the tiles together. "I'll try, dear Lord Aksel, not to relieve you of anything nearly as dear tonight. Though I can always use another sworn sword if you care to stake a nephew," he said with a twinkle in his eye.
He shrugged as he finished shuffling the tiles and pushing them out onto the table to the players. "As for the move to Highgarden, I can say I invited His Grace to visit it as part of the Royal Progress. He seemed amenable to the idea, at least. I've sent word on to my lady wife that she should begin preparing for the idea, at least."