"Me favorite color is yellow, but I would never wear that color. I would wear blue or, dare I be bold and wear red someday?" She gave a chuckle and shook her head, "Perhaps burgundy but not crimson," although, that color of red would be beautiful on her. She sighed and hugged his arm. "Ye have the sweetest way wit' words, my love," she said and then she got out of the carriage with help.

"Tis good ta meet ye, Gus," she said and offered her hand for a proper handshake.

Then she gave a winning smile to the boy and Lorn alike.