"Well, you see, I have a thought." She propped her hip against the vanity and trained her icy blue eyes on him, excitement burning in their depths though she kept her tone even. "I have spent the better part of the last few months familiarizing myself with Connlathian international diplomatic procedures and such. Unless I am missing something obvious, a foreign dignitary—such as myself—maintains diplomatic immunity so long as they cannot be proven to have harmed or intend harm upon a Connlaothian citizen."
She laced her fingers in front of her skirts, tossing her hair back in a slight nervous habit before she continued, "There is no provision I have come across that exempts mages from this law. So. Theoretically, if a member of Connlaothian nobility—a Duke, for example—were to host a Serenian diplomat and scion of a noble house, such a diplomat would legally be considered part of the host's court and retain her diplomatic immunity in regard to the use of benign magics."
She smiled at him. "I could really study here. Without my family breathing down my neck, I could hone my craft—and they wouldn't be able to complain of my lack of ambition, because I'd be pioneering diplomatic relations with Connlaoth. And you would have a mage in your court—which, considering last night's events, might prove very useful to you. Everyone wins."