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When Finnikin finds his Queen exchanging pleasantries amongst the Osterian delegation, he excuses himself into the chamber and whispers to her the urgent news. Isaboe offers him a hard smile as he ventures a peck on her cheek before making his exit.
Later, she finds him in the garden, discussing matters of security with the King's Guard. Not to be outdone, she grabs him by the shoulders and kisses him wildly. Finnikin gasps a little as her teeth tug on his ear lobe.
Sir Trevanion and the others find ways to avert their eyes from the Queen and her Consort.