Jesting had no idea what the crown prince was thinking, all he saw was the naughty smile on his face. It reminded him of a younger Roland, planning to do something mischievous.
As he looked outside, he noticed the arrival of a group of carriages rolled down the drive. All of them bore the same mark, a sigil of the Thorin family. Roland could not fathom what they were doing in Stormwind. For a moment, he wondered if his wife had invited them but told told him which he decided was false.
It was possible that the carriages had come carrying goods of some kind, clothes and food. His wife did love the finer things in life.
That assumption dies when well dressed footmen jumped down and opened the doors. Out stepped different members of the Thorin family, the duke's immediate family to be exact.
