Persephone nodded with a smile. "Thank you," she said again, not just for allowing her the trousers option but for everything he'd done for her. She looked out the window, her hands still held by her fiance, and watched the scenery pass by for a short time. She grew disinterested quite quickly, as this was just Whitby outside- she wanted to see the moors, and the forests, and the cliffs along the sea -so she turned back to Donald. "I must say- my servants are quite excited to see you move in," she admitted, one side of her smile quirking up into a little smirk. "I try to treat them all as family, and their approval means a good deal to me." She blushed a little. "I do hope you'll like them."