Momo sighed.
"Words are your #stock-in-trade," she said. "I engaged you for your political savvy." But then she glared at him. "But I really hate this. It's going to complicate to complicate everything I try to do with the nobility and, once again, put you in their sights."
"Pardon me again, Your Majesty," Revin said, with a grin. "Not me, but Common Temperance."
"Do you think they won't figure it out?"
"Oh, they'll suspect," he said. "But they won't be able to be sure."
Momo smiled.
