"He always was disagreeable. He has no time for those who he believes he has no use for." Sabana knew all about that. How kind he had been when she had been in the bed of the King and how cold afterwords when her child had died.
"I see. I am sorry. From what I know of his brother I assume he thought Aimé more valuable than your story." She sighed, feeling ashamed just for saying those words. "Free to pursue? Señor, I am sure he would not toy with your affections."