"That's no problem at all, Miss Lailani," he said kindly. He looked inside the compartments. Lots of luggage and no servants to help. Just his luck. But he wasn't going to let a lady to the lifting. Well, not a young and pretty one anyway. "Please, let me do that, Miss Lailani. Are you traveling all by yourself?"

Red flag, whispered a woman's voice in the back of his head. Robert tilted his head and frowned.

He began to pile some of the luggage on to the trolly and lifted some off of the overhead racks, to show off the strength she had just referred to. He winced when one piece was heavier than anticipated and a sharp pain shot through his back.