Their meetings sounded completely different. Playing both sides, he supposed. He'd rarely been good at being anything but straightforward himself, the only thing he'd ever really tried to hide were his own shortcomings.

"The dear companion, you mean? That's him?" he hummed thoughtfully, "when I spoke with him, he seemed... very much opposed to her and how she runs things."

He'd even wondered if March might be part of the rebellious faction the queen's staff were so worried about.