[As she speaks, Henry takes the chance to eat, though he raises his eyebrows at her list, a look of disgust crossing his expression at the scandal.]

...Hm. I believe I once heard of that treasonous incest, from a girl with short, dark hair and grey eyes. She departed Hadriel long ago.

[One corner of his mouth quirks.]

So many Baratheons to your name. And yet no wonder you saw civil war with such vile sin defiling the throne. Despite the miserable circumstances, it must be a relief to be free of it.