"No, not so very many... and fewer still half as -interesting- as you, my dear!" He chuckled deeply, eyes watching the top of her chest beginning to fall into view. He was sat in his throne; perched on the edge and leaning forward, not even pretending to hide his interest.<br/><br/>"Mostly just other nobles come to talk business, or make friends, or marry off to one of my sons, or daughters... You know, the world of landholders. A few come for the girls, I reckon, but none are bold enough to say it." He clicked his teeth a little and smirked. "I hate a coy person, don't you, Janica?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>