Anna looks back down, still working. "You have come to me wanting something, Your Serene Highness, and that's no problem. Ever since that preening little man meant to wed me left, that's all they want these days. That's all they wanted before that, anyhow." She shakes her head. "Nobody wants to shoot dice with old Infanta Anna anymore, oh no. Those days are far behind. I weave and I watch and I wait."
They said that she's a spinster, dull and pious. You're not so sure now. She reminds you of the defeated Ostrogski girl, your old marriage prospect. There's something in there. "So," she says, at last stopping her embroidering. "What does the heir to all Lithuania desire?"
That's a mighty strong way of putting it, but it's not like she's incorrect. The real heirs moreso, in your mind, would be Sierotka and your older brothers. Yourself and the three teenage brothers of your cousin are princes, rather than the firstborn kings or a battle-hardened hetman who earned his way, like Krzysztof, one of the youngest generals in the realm.
But, you must answer her. "I must entrust my lady with delicate information regarding herself."
"Myself?" she chuckles. "Well, I certainly hope I know myself, for if I haven't known myself, I'll have not known what I am. Is there something I'm unaware of yet?"
You return a laugh nervously. "Well, I'm sure that the implications of a marriage is something you're more than aware of." You swallow and let it out: "would you assent to a marriage to a man of the House of Habsburg, perhaps one of the Emperor's sons?"
She raises her eyebrows. "And would that be for the good of the realm?"
"In my opinion, my lady, yes. Whatever the outcome of the next election, half the realm will hate the new king, and the other half will love him, you say. "My lady, Your Highness, you would be the great legitimizer – perhaps even ruling sui juris."
"I am old, Your Serene Highness," Anna says, not betraying a thing, "I am no longer desirous of great power, a good husband, anything. What I care for is the legacy of my dear departed brother, and the good of the Crown." She leans back in her seat. "A Habsburg is good for Lithuania, good for the Ruthenians – it is not good for Liberty, for the Crownlands."