"Of course." The simple facts stated by the eastern woman are facts of their unlives. With the exception of those who make do in the shadows... not beholden to a Prince or laws. Rebels. Monsters.
Pioneers.
Questions lie on his tongue. Questions to probe what the female Shadow knows and how it can benefit them. Perhaps, even, how she can play in the grand scheme of things. Even amid established Domains, there is a larger picture. Would she be able to see this?
Her displeasure grabs his attention. He follows her eyes to the new face in Court. One with a long name and even longer breath.
"You don't approve?"