[ The fabulism warrants a smile; the recognition of his clear and uncontested ownership of Val Royeaux pulls his mouth wider and his eyes sideways for the appreciative glance he'd previously foregone. ]
Who wouldn't.
[ Smoke out his nose. Generosity pending. ]
That was the Baroness de Revin—your first and your last foray?
[ Pretending not to have asked after him at all would be insulting, surely. ]
no subject
Who wouldn't.
[ Smoke out his nose. Generosity pending. ]
That was the Baroness de Revin—your first and your last foray?
[ Pretending not to have asked after him at all would be insulting, surely. ]
Before the rebellion, I mean.