At her tone and her accusation, he gave her a wry look. "Well of course my first concern is for you. If anyone were to find out about your condition, then your safety is what is paramount." Of course his heir was important, but it was her safety first.
"You know that there are those who would see such a condition as a vulnerability, and would not hesitate to make a move against you. I'm sure you'd just love to let them come after you."
"I saw that young auror after you again during the battle. He seems to have taken a keen... shine to fighting you." He had been curious about the man, the face somewhat familiar to him. "Do you know his name?"
He merely smirked at her sense of bravado over her condition. It was true, she was no weak willed woman. At the demand for water, his fingers snapped and he barked at the elf that appeared. "And you will start to pack your mistress' belongings." he added to the elf as it reappeared with a glass of water.
"So the move?" he asked, hoping she would be in better spirits to take her leave of Upper Slaughter.