Ah, this was almost better than his reaction to her earlier statement. He was going to be so much fun to play with, despite how delusional she still thought he was. Though that part about the redheads smarted a bit, even if Kiara had just been thinking it moments before. It was completely different to make assumptions about herself than it was every time he made one. As soon as Ostus was cut off, she took the opportunity to speak.

"Oh please, just give us a moment to discuss," was all she said to the stable boy.. man, before turning a bright smile to her so called husband. Her voice was sugary sweet as she spoke quietly, even though the man could not hear what she had to say. "But, dear. I thought it was perfect because then it would give you a reason to despise me." Her tone turned cold as she reached the last few words, and she fought the urge to send an icy glare his way. 

Just as she was about to continue her rant about how maybe he would finally understand how it felt to be treated like an idiotic housewife, something else caught her attention. It was a horse towards the back of the stable, a silky, ivory color. That was except for the spider-shaped mark on its hindquarter. The mare looked sturdy enough, and Kiara never could resist anything she deemed beautiful. For a moment, though, she thought about how she would likely have to leave this creature when they reached the mountains and felt a sudden sadness.

Her hand reached out to stroke the forehead of the mare. Despite her reservations, Kiara made her decision when the horse made a happy sort of whinny. "Husband, I demand this one. Seeing as your job is to make me happy, I suggest you give the man his money." Though her words were meant to strike at Ostus, the smile she gave him this time was genuine.