"Quite a bit I'm afraid." She'd arranged some scrolls for him and patted the stool beside her. "And I know it's not what you're used to, but I hope my homes' alright. Come sit. I'll explain what you've missed." She smiled then, "And you clean up well."
She waited until he'd sat down before giving him some of the scrolls that detailed the years he'd missed. She'd started with the years after his death, assured he was mostly curious about that. "Your empire's gone." She offered, knowing he'd figure that one out quickly, if he hadn't already. "But your legacy isn't."