What an interesting arrangement they've made around her. Frea watches her friends settle while considering her options. There is such a thing as too much attention, and at a party like this, she has no desire to be involved in an unhappy scene. Their hosts have been too generous and her friends are too dear to her.

"Yes, it's so much easier when people herd themselves together for me. Because I'm so dreadfully bossy, you know." Frea smirks at Han, not as charmingly as he can manage the look but she's been practicing. "Everyone must always be where I want them when I say."

But then, look at these two. Frea looks up at Brienne with a more tender expression, because she does understand that. She reaches over and takes Brienne's hand, pulling Brienne's arm around her so she can lean back against her guard and drape her legs over Han's lap. Cozy.

"But it's better to have good friends than many friends."