Estinien snorts, raising his brow at her comments. Honestly, he can't argue that. He can't claim to find no amusement in her saying so, either. The traces of humour show on his face.

"It beggars belief, aye. But he does... and apparently, she hates him, which is far less surprising." He shrugs a shoulder. "She was decent to us when we were captured, but it was clear she had no desire to attempt treason to save us. She said she would do what she could to sway the courts, but..."

He makes a helpless gesture to his surroundings.