Well. Of course he wasn't going to complain. He'd always liked her legs before and that was when they were wrapped around his waist. Anne hid her smile as best she could and gazed at the ground somewhat demurely. Her eyes flashed up at the mention of pregnancy rumors.
"Pregnant, milord?" Not that she could be ENTIRELY shocked, but honestly. "There's a woman with child? Here?" This did not count toward Anne's 'plan'. "The rest I'm sure can be seen to. There's no reason why they SHOULDN'T carry your next... album, is it?" Her delicate eyebrows came together in confusion. "Perhaps a bit of guidance?"
Her smile returned in all it's brilliance and she moved to sit in her grand chair again. "Well, Your Grace. Other than the surprise I find around every corner, I'm faring well. You?"