While Isaiah rolled his eyes at Roman's comment, Jaakuna snorted. He remembered the kind of old men that usually handled such affairs like treaty signing and other paperwork. During his time being with his grandfather and, of course, his father, there were a lot of times where jumping out of the window seemed like the best course of action. It sure as hell beat sitting through the boring lectures and sifting through the sub-clauses of treaties and bills. honestly, Jaakuna knew, in that instant, he wasn't cut from the same cloth that Hamut and Roman was. He could do the ruling aspect no problem. If nothing else, Jaakuna had a mind for ruling his country, but the paperwork was not one of his strong points. Best leave that to the nerds.

Letting out a sigh, Jaakuna looked around, only now realizing that Cassandra still had her hand on his leg. Seeing as how she spoke nearly a minute ago, she knew very well it was on there. What was even worse, she tried to go more inward, nearing a place where she had no business going, so he smacked it away. Of course, she didn't like that, so she would casually place it back on his leg. [color=ed1c24]"Stop it,"[/color] he whispered, smacking her hand away again.

And still she would persist. 

[color=gold]"I...think you better intervene. I've seen that look on Jaakuna's face before. We don't need him angering her before things get started."[/color] Isaiah advised Roman to take a seat where Jaakuna was, or at least next between him and Cassandra. He also could tell Emiri was close to doing something about it as well.
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Wesley nearly lost his composure when it came to thinking about Savayna being understanding. She was a lot of things, that could not be denied, but he never saw her being understanding, least of all when it came to what Grant impulsively made the decision of. In fact, if he wouldn't know any better if she found out, Wesley had it in his mind that she would do something rather...violent to Grant. He dared not speculate, but he could estimate that, when she and he have the conversation, it might not end up in the way that Grant would hope.

[color=fff79a]"I do suppose it'll be an interesting moment for you two,"[/color] Wesley mused, pondering on the possibilities. Though, as he would, he thought of something else as if it just came to him at that very moment. "I wonder if I was too harsh on the council." Wesley murmured to himself, though it was within the proximity of the others. [color=fff79a]"I must confess something."[/color] Wesley looked at everyone, though his attention was centered on his fiance. [color=fff79a]"When Leblanc implied you to be promiscuous, Nadeline, I wanted to draw every breath of air left in him with my own, two hands. I found myself thinking [i]what would Jaakuna do?[/i] I know that is not the wisest thing to do, especially when dealing with a foreign council, but I couldn't allow him to even imply such things about you."[/color] He informed her regretfully, feeling a bit of shame about the whole matter. Even if it felt good at the time, that was no way for a future king to react despite how it garnered him his desired results.