"I assure you, Milady, I don't know what you are referring to," Handy said with a light chuckle. It sounded… wrong coming from him, from the image she had built in her mind. Still, she knew him from the coronation feast. He was not some mythical shadow that had no humour. "Please, if there is something I can help with, I would be most remiss if I did not offer my services on behalf of His Majesty."