Romilda had a biting reply on the end of her tongue, but then again, he employed his far too common way of dealing with her lately - he ignored her.
She wanted to curse and scream at him and tell him how much she despised the fact that he had her son, but seeing Liam sitting there and painting so happily, she couldn't bring herself to do it.
That made her even more infuriated.
"Well yes, it's about time you took him to see Rosmerta, she misses him." That was a fairly lame comeback, but then Miles didn't seem to hear her as he started to flirt with the bint right there in front of the boy.
"Oh honestly, will you two just get a room. Liam darling, I'll come back and read you a bedtime story later, hmmm?" She blew him a kiss and just vanished before she could let herself get any more angry, throwing the pair of them one final glare and hating every minute of the fact she couldn't just hex those smirks right from their faces.