"yeah if you can get her off that lord. cyrus' friend." remont rolls his eyes in exasperation. "poor fellow made the mistake to show her a few moves on how to fight and she won't stop talking about him." well, that's all remont knows he did.

“tutelage…” he repeats in a mumble, almost teasing but he holds back a scoff. “what i mean to say is.. it’d be better if we brought it to her instead. is it possible to be smuggled in?”

he didn’t protest against it either. “well, if you need any help i’m at your disposal. now,,” he glances at her. “any other places you want to show me?”

nah, he doesn’t blame her. remont eyes the plum as he receives it, then looks at daphne with a raised brow. “poisoned?” he jokes as he goes ahead and bites a chunk out of it. the loud cheer attracting his attention. “is that where we’re headed?”

“mm..” remont hums as he chews, taking the plum and another bite of it. “i do not fret.” but his curiosity is piqued.