Derek seethes, embarrassed by Arturo's words for calling him out on the poor results. He stands and grips the edge of the table.
Handled? Courtesy? You twist words. Your judgement in selecting him was poor. He has no respect for the Laws and a vendetta against the Prince. Insubordination is what this is, is what Derek wishes to say, but he can't find the will to. If Arturo backs out, Derek may well be held responsible. His first task assigned by the Prince would be a complete embarrassment.
He glares at the Lord and his arrogance before turning to his Priscus. "Yes. That is fine," he replies weakly to her.