She gave a nod and sat. Her eyes were on his face now, wide eyed. Wait a minute, had she even told him her last name? She couldn't remember. God, her palms were sweaty! Ugh, there was a droplet of sweat dribbling down her back. Of course, her corset felt a little tight at the moment. She did not look so well.

"Please... tell me what this is about, my lord?" She took on a formal tone with him, not sure what he wanted, not sure why she was there with the man who only ever showed up, aside from today, when she was in distress. Oh, hey, would you look at that? She wasn't in distress yet and he was there.