"All sorts of things what you might find interesting, aye," Jack informs her. "Including, which as you already know, that it falls to the King to declare war and lead the combined forces in battle."

A beat, and then gold glints from a tooth as he grins at her.

"Happens as it's also within the rights, prerogatives, and other as might be aforementioned duties and obligations in such war to call for parlay."