Antonio glances at Taylor, and grins. "No problem, I can keep a secret." He closes his eyes and nods. "Yes, our guest is a Shee. Winter Court, holding information like jewels. We can trust him on his word... but only on what he says. The Fay cannot outright lie, but they can lie by omission."<br/><br/>He sighs deeply. "As for Iris... I am still an Italian Noble. I do not suffer fools gladly. It's part of my training. In my mind, Iris is acting rather foolish, and will get herself killed if she isn't careful. I'm... I'm trying to save her from herself." He offers a weak half-smile, "It is my duty as a noble... excuse me, as a<em>good</em>noble... to look after those of lesser station,<em>non è vero?</em>"