His laugh is more genuine this time, as he casts the other man a sidelong glance.
"Can you imagine? 'Ser Morris, Lord Dorian Pavus requires new battle regalia, to whit: no less than eight gold bracelets (the more jingly, the better), no less than six gold necklaces of varying sizes and lengths, the most intimidating ear cuffs money can buy, and as many rings as might fit upon two hands. And don't you dare be a miser about it.'
"In any case, one must always look his best whilst crushing his enemies beneath his heel. You never know what artist might take inspiration from your victory."
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"Can you imagine? 'Ser Morris, Lord Dorian Pavus requires new battle regalia, to whit: no less than eight gold bracelets (the more jingly, the better), no less than six gold necklaces of varying sizes and lengths, the most intimidating ear cuffs money can buy, and as many rings as might fit upon two hands. And don't you dare be a miser about it.'
"In any case, one must always look his best whilst crushing his enemies beneath his heel. You never know what artist might take inspiration from your victory."