How exactly was she supposed to respond to that? As odd as it was to have a massive sword simply lying around, that Ned was identifying it, talking about it with familiarity, acknowledging it as something that supposedly removed his head...
"Darling. Do you hear yourself? Do you know what you're saying? Things like that just don't happen. Robert probably just dropped it off, and you hadn't seen it until just now."
Carefully she edged herself between him and table, her hands reaching up to cradle his face even as she leaned in to softly press her lips to his.
"Why don't we gather up the kids, take off for a few days. Or it can just be you and I. Cut off our cell phones, and just get away. The company can do without you for a few days. You can rest, put all of this mess to the side for a little bit before it overtakes you completely."