It wasn't much of an effort to lace his fingers with his wife's, and Daemon even lifted it to his hips for a casual kiss. "Mmm, for the moment," was his grinned response, followed by, "...although once I see the bill for all of this revelry, I'll probably have a heart attack." To his left, Robb snorted into his cup, and Daemon laughed at his own small joke, but nodded.

"Aye. I have a wife, and a kingdom. A family and a name. All's well with me, my Queen, and whatever gods willing, life will settle for a while and the realm can recover." He had no doubt something would intrude upon that peace before too long, but he'd deal with it when it did. And not a moment before.