Susan guided her horse a little closer to his when he lowered his voice, a frown of concern on her face. "All of this...do you mean this odd vacation from the rulers?" She wasn't blind to what was happening in Preya; she'd seen the posts regarding unrest and meetings and anger, but she'd done what she could to avoid most of it rather than cause any trouble herself - for her sake, as well as Lucy's and Arthur's.
"Are you going to ask them about it during one of these brunches?"