Drake/Mag
The smile this time reached Juliette's eyes. Mag had met the squire barely an hour ago, but she could have sworn the girl was preening. Mag suppressed a smile of her own as she realized what was going on. Well, she couldn't blame Juliette; Drake was very kind, and he wasn't half-bad to look at, either.
Mag nodded back. "A pleasure to meet you as well." Juliette excused herself then to go talk to somebody else, and Mag turned to Drake. Once she was sure they wouldn't be overheard, she said, "You can relax. Aspel isn't going to fall over if you look away from her for ten seconds." Her tone was teasing. "So you can look away. Right?"