Roger entered slowly, somewhat taken a back by the King's appearance. He had only just became member of the King's household and now his father found himself in quite the predicament. Roger wasn't exactly sure what to do. His father had placed him here with reason but he knew damn well that he needed his father. Even worse was that the other de Clare was probably plotting some form of revenge. Mowbray had imposing castles but with the troops here he could not hope to defend the estates.
"Your Grace" Roger eventually said while he bowed before the King who seemed struck with grief.
"I wish to tell you once more that I feel honored by the position you have offered me." Roger was going to utilize the sandwich method. Good news, bad new, good news. Always works like a charm. After a small pause for dramatic effect Roger went on and said.
"I..." Roger froze, perhaps he was concerned with the King's reply and could not further usher his sentence.