Aurane rose a brow as the golden-haired Lannister before him watched his every move, an eye for observation it'd seem. They were the younger half-sibling of Queen Cersei Lannister, as he had heard through the grapevine, a child from Tywin's second marriage. And perhaps, one that her Grace was not too fond of, believing that their birth besmirched her mother's memory. Something he also heard through the grapevine. If the grapevine was eavesdropping.

"You like to stare, my Lady/Lord."

Aurane suddenly commented, leaning back in his seat whilst crossing one leg over the other. A bastard he was, and yet one the queen was fond of, well, fond of his resemblance to a dead man. Atleast it gave him a few oppurtunities and privilages. Aurane tilted his head back, his lips twitching into a small grin as he folded his arms over his chest.

"Perhaps there is something you need of your newly gained Master of Ships, hm?"

Aurane questioned, shifting his position as he awaited an answer from the golden-haired being before him. He was struggling to define the look in their eyes, distrust? Maybe disdain? Or perhaps curiousity? Oh well, he'd figure it out in time. But it wasn't particularly easy to figure them out, they just silently glared at him ever since they met him.