[ The response speaks enough and he says no more. Nor does he shift to make room or comfort for her, though she does seem to find it. He pauses to look at her from the corner of his eye before lowering his knee beside her to present the bottle atop his thigh. It's hers for the taking. He can only imagine that she might need to ease herself after such an eventful night. ]
I take it your new lord husband was not up to his duties. [ Daemon remarks instead. The tone of his voice shifts and settles, sounding more sincere than the last. As it is by no means any sort of jape or currish remark. There is far less an interest in any bedding or lack thereof, that he already knew the answers to. More a remark to why she was down here with him at such an hour into the night. ]
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I take it your new lord husband was not up to his duties. [ Daemon remarks instead. The tone of his voice shifts and settles, sounding more sincere than the last. As it is by no means any sort of jape or currish remark. There is far less an interest in any bedding or lack thereof, that he already knew the answers to. More a remark to why she was down here with him at such an hour into the night. ]