"Under the cloak of night suits me fine. I much rather not speak with him to an audience of onlookers."

A scoff is heard shortly after that last comment. Sauveterre can only shake his head at him. "Behave yourself, that is all I shall say." He replies with a frown. "Even I can grow weary of you and your iron tongue." The Orlesian truly means that. Sometimes Stannis can be too overbearing and scowly at times. It's a frustrating trait of his. One that Sauveterre prays isn't hereditary lest poor Shireen is doomed.

"I won't say much. You know of my fondness for judgmental silence. I wish to observe the Commander at best."