[ Wrathion's allows a brief flutter of confusion to cross his face before shaking it off with a mild shrug, as if it matters little in the end. It's either not a sore point, or Haiva is excellent at controlling his reactions. Wrathion cannot know which, but it's a useful datapoint while he works that out. ]

Perhaps an invention of someone's imagination. Still -- better the people discuss women than your brother's right to rule, I think. Would you like some more tea?