John cannot help but raise his eyebrows at that. King?
He can see where the younger man's guards might have had a point, keeping him in their sight, if he's going to go about announcing his position to strangers at his first taste of freedom. It makes him wonder a bit at what William might have done, in Kelson's position, but then it's better not to think of his son winding up in such a place.
"I suppose that king is quite enough, all things considered," he says, with the quirk of a smile. He offers the younger man a slight bow.
"Lord John Grey," he says, by way of introduction. "Your servant, ser."
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He can see where the younger man's guards might have had a point, keeping him in their sight, if he's going to go about announcing his position to strangers at his first taste of freedom. It makes him wonder a bit at what William might have done, in Kelson's position, but then it's better not to think of his son winding up in such a place.
"I suppose that king is quite enough, all things considered," he says, with the quirk of a smile. He offers the younger man a slight bow.
"Lord John Grey," he says, by way of introduction. "Your servant, ser."