Trystan offered a small smirk at Godric’s words. “Marriages, things of that sort. Charming the women, on his part. And the men.” A small motion to Godric on that comment and he shook his head. His brother had a good deal of skill on that front that he didn't. It wasn't much something he enjoyed. Conversation had to mean something.
“The Dornishmen are pleased with our defense, as is our family.” A small shrug. “We fight when it is necessary but diplomacy is important, more so than anything else.” He glanced down to Frost and then back at Bill. The small wolf was enjoying the conversation. That was something. Honestly it seemed he was mirroring Trystan’s feelings.
“Whoring,” he teased his brother, raising a brow. “You are well known. We both are.” Because they were still the only ones who had trained using dual swords and reached the level of skill they had.