Hardly. [She takes up her own cup. It's too hot to do more than take a cursory sip, but the cup is pleasantly warm already and the saucer gives her something to occupy her spare hand with.] I can't very well do anything else with my time if I'm the Lady Chancellor. I love my father very much, but the man's interests are dreadfully limited and his time is short. You attempt to cast me in a very narrow role, Sir Knight.

[She casts a sidelong look in his direction, all her emphasis on his title for amusement's sake. There are, she's certain, maybe not bigger things but certainly better ones to look forward to.]

And you, Gray? What role do you play in this fantasy of yours?