[Yep, that does feel like jealousy. He pushes that down, it won't help his situation right now.]

[For a half second, he's caught off guard by the question. Thinking she is asking if he wanted orgies from his followers. He realizes that isn't what she means and hopes his expression lends itself to surprise or embarrassment, rather than a half second of dread.]

Ah... I may have... on occasion. [he clears his throat] Though not after I married. [took a Queen] I preferred her bed. Though that hardly matters now, she is the one who killed me, I believe it's safe to say our relationship is at an end.