"Spring's Claviger has taken it upon herself to make Morgan's life as miserable as she can for whatever reason." He knew the reason, he was fairly certain the entire Freehold knew the reason but that was not something he thought needed repeating. "This time she decided to push at Morgan's social anxiety by cutting her off at the cider, but she's clearly harboring some pretty deep seated resentment."
He offered the trio a shrug as he delivered the news like it was nothing at all. "More importantly I think I have a solution to the situation, or at the very least something to cut to the heart of the Wasp. When the Council was formed this Summer I noticed Cosima was upset about something and went to try and talk to her. Aside from beginning what I thought was the consumption of a copious amount of alcohol, she shared that she had some resentment that the freehold hadn't recognized her greatness yet. That with the current behavior makes me think she's just acting out for attention and to get noticed, a satisfying end we can easily rob her of."
A small smirk crept across the Lurker's face as his attention fell mostly to L'aire. "Just send word out. Rather then avoid her or exchange barbs, just ignore her. Deprive her of the attention and validation she clearly seeks and watch her reaction. Sure, it might push her to act out more, but that's what the Constable is for no? Cut at her fear of going unnoticed and see how delusional she can be about her importance when she's not even important enough to notice."
The Fairest pulled the fork back out of the can, bringing some of the apple filling to it's fate behind a smugly satisfied grin.