"Lord Jones is always right," Dora muttered softly.
"No, I don't want flattery, I want the truth." Jones whipped his head around, staring at Dora, "Tell me what you really think. If it were you, would you continue to push for war?"
Dora blinked, looking at Jones.
"Tell me what you really think." Jones stared intently at Dora.
Dora's eyes flickered as she whispered, "I think... maybe Lord Jones could persuade Prince Richie again. Maybe..."
