Bartholomew's brow wrinkles, and he whispers some calculations under his breath — then smiles. "I may regret t

Bartholomew's brow wrinkles, and he whispers some calculations under his breath — then smiles. "I may regret this later, but come what may, I'll stay. You've shown yourself a strong and generous ruler, as well as open-minded. I suppose we may yet be useful to one another."