He looked down. He felt guilty. Honestly. "I know. I've messed up alot recently. I've made mistakes and I wish it could be different. You have to understand. I'm trying to support you, your my king and I have to be loyal. But there is more and more unrest. People are rising up. My men and I have to put more time into our work then before. It's hurting them mentally... i didn't mean to loose your girls and I'm working on getting them back. Your a kind man. But I'm afraid other people don't see you that way." He keeps his eyes downcast. Guilt written across his body language.