Well enough. I have more time to think on past things than I might really like, but there it is.
[He brushing his robes a moment, wondering what to say... He really should apologize to Conrad, he knew. Thinking on it, he had pressed the bounds of their friendship and the friendship he had with Wolfram. He had wanted to help, but his mannerisms as a king had perhaps overruled his immediate sense of the lines he should not have overstepped.]
Conrad... about our last conversation. I apologize for any insult I caused.