The male said nothing as he waited for the man of the house to arrive. He heard the movements. He looked up to the servants stairs where he sensed the young woman at. Quickly glancing away so as to not reveal her presence. He looked at lord Whitley. "I did not come to see your wife...lovely as she may be. I do not know if she is or not but I'm sure she is as women often are lovely as rare flowers. Some not so delicate as others but beautiful nonetheless." He said softly but firmly. "I do not know what brought out means. I came to inquire about the eldest whom I saw from the window." He said. Not saying too much. He sensed the young woman nearby. Now how to go about being part of her life was the question. "My name is Lord...I suppose we are going with formalities?" He said. Nodding his head at the look in his eyes. "Lord Arituris." He said finally. Using the name he had adopted for himself. He was a very famous and very sought after young man by many in the world. His wealth almost rivaled the king and queen themselves. He was a mysterious male who had never told anyone his first name and rarely told his last. His tone never leaving firm but gentle and kind. "I came to inquire about how I might meet her and get to know her." He said after a long pause of silence.