That gets a hastily suppressed snort of laughter from the Empress, and a swift exchange of glances between the Imperial couple.
"I'm sure she won't steer you wrong," the Emperor says, the tucked-in corners of his mouth deepening slightly, and he gives a nod that suggests the conversation is wrapping up.
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"I'm sure she won't steer you wrong," the Emperor says, the tucked-in corners of his mouth deepening slightly, and he gives a nod that suggests the conversation is wrapping up.
"I'll do my very best not to," Cordelia agrees.