Rhazii's physical size usually elicited some trace of fear from those he showed it to when he really wanted it to. But Rossarm stood so cooly in his presence as to make Rhazii twitch in his knees.

Rossarm turned slowly on his toe around to Fendros, showing his back to Rhazii as if there was no threat at all. He looked unimpressed, if that was a distinguished expression from always.

Rhazii couldn't help but look a little incredulous.

"He is right," Fendros stated calmly. "If there is a better reason for this scrutiny, father, it would help us all to know."

"You know the reason," Rossarm answered. "You have known the reason since you yourself became a father."

Fendros bit his tongue. Rossarm had barely acknowledged Fendros' relationships with any Khajiit until now.

Rossarm continued. "I commend your son's courage and his concise answer to my question." His face darkened but did not blink. "You have...inspired a genuine loyalty. And fostered them well."

In the pause that followed, Fendros could hear Rossarm deliberately steadying his breathing. His heightened senses gave him this insight now, perhaps, but he had never known his father to be so hesitant.

"You do not need the likes of me anymore," Rossarm finally said. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the folded note he hid upon entering his chambers earlier. With tired steps, he came over to Fendros and pushed it into his hands. "This is for you, when you have a quiet chance. I will take my leave." He bowed his head and turned.

Fendros took Rossarm's hand. "Please, stay a while." He said.

Rossarm looked up at Fendros with a frown.

Fendros knitted his brow. "I won't make you say what you wrote. I think I understand what you were doing now. Just...enjoy some food and drink with us before you go."

Rossarm sighed. With closed eyes, he threw aside what he might have said decades ago. Now he said something different. "...I can see this is important to you. Very well. Red wine, if you please."

Fendros smiled.

Janius was quick to find a cup and fill it from a bottle. "The finest for you, sir. Glad to have you with us."