"Oh poor Squire Valter. i mean that curse ..." She ponders "But that doesn't help you. The Squire was something of a valet as well as a warrior I understand, at least at times. Frankly, practical woman that you are, I doubt you care for any need for such. But I think he'd be a pro as an escort to any visit to Caer Falken. I mean, yes he's unseelie leaning, but he doesn't SCREAM I worked for an Ailil. Beyond that, he might make a good official courier for when letters must be carried"