He watched what he guessed was a 'truer' version of Mortality, idly wondering who he could play that against, before figuring it would either be one move a day against all of his wives, or he would just have to deal with the smaller game. He snuggled against Aviendha, and enjoyed the moment, clearly not willing to move while his solar rested against him, and summoned his decanter of wine, pouring a pair of goblets for the two of them, and tried to relax.