( Lady Warrick. Jill hadn’t expected to hear her name and the title she’s most used to having here, in this place where it’s pointless. Her shock is easily hidden, however, considering he’s offering to help her put it on. )

That may be, but I have found no desire to indulge in this particular way. ( Most of her’s are simple things, like taking a few hours to have a picnic with Clive. Or taking a long walk simply to enjoy the air and a moment of peace. ) An honor to meet you, Jaskier. And, if you insist—

( She turns her back to him, sweeping back her hair. It is easier, Jill is coming to notice, to indulge him. And he seems harmless enough, as a bard, that she is confident in her ability to defend herself. Even now, without the full power of Shiva in her. )