"I'm not sure how wise it is to tell my sister." But what was done, was done. Not much could be done about it now, except dispose of Gavin before the bedding. Which, to be honest, HonorÃ¨ would not put past Valere. She shook off the morbid thought and watched as Gavin walked off, slightly amused as how adamant he'd been about the marriage, and yet how quickly he walked off. She tucked the crest within her bodice and mused thoughtfully.<br/><br/>"Tell me, monsigneor? I just married a prince of a fairly powerful country, and yet I'm second guessing myself. Is that normal?" She didn't have much use for religion usually, but there were moments she remembered her mother's fervernt passion for her own religion and wondered if there wasn't something in it for people. She didn't really expect an answer, but now she wasn't sure what to do with herself.