This time Calent did snort as he glared at her.
"I don't keep my hunting attire in this room," he informed her coldly. Why would he? She apparently knew not of the intricacies of royals. Then again, most commoners could not. Let alone pirates...
"I'll have to summon a servant to retrieve and prepare it.." he said cautiously, realizing it wouldn't be wise for her to go anywhere near where he kept his gold. After all, if she got a hold of his necklace, who's to say she wouldn't come back here to pluck him dry? Though he had a lot of gold, it wasn't for her to just scoop up and steal it all away. He had a duchy to run, after all.
He studied her in his jacket, and his frown deepened. Not only was she tainting his family's necklace, but soiling his clothing as well. Though, he wouldn't admit she looked appealing in it; he only again, concluded he'd need a courtesan after all this was said and done. Especially if he was secretly admiring a pirate in his clothes! A foolish notion!
He moved towards the door, but paused in mid-step, his shoulders tensing before he sighed.
He was torn- he also did not want to leave her alone in his room, nor let a servant see her in his presence nor....
"How well can you hold your tongue?" he asked after a moment, regretting his decision when he realized.. it would be wise for her to accompany him everywhere until this was all settled.
"Once we step outside of this place, I don't need you making this situation any worse."
Though at this point... he was ever calculating her demise. He'd have to think quickly on a plan, and then moved to open the door, calling a servant.
"Yes, my lord?" the man asked, briskly approaching the door. Calent blokced the man's view from seeing Awiergan.
"I need a horse prepared in the stable. And lots of bags of gold."
The servant hesitated.
"Ye-yes, my lord. Do you plan to travel."
Calent paused to think.
"I realized an error in my tax calculations last night and will have a servant carry out the monies to the appropriate person before the morning." After all, the sun hadn't even risen yet.
The servant only looked at Calent, but nodded his head.
"Yes, my lord." and he went away.
Calent's eyes followed him, he still remaining at the door, knowing full well Awiergan would be right behind him.
"Let's head to the stable." he said dryly.