“You are to kind my delightful lady,” Robert chuckled as the horse started to pull the carriage over the cobbled streets. “I think I am the lucky one to have yourself as such a most charming a enchanting companion for the road.” The carriage drove through the streets of London; it was certainly a pea souper of a night. The unpleasant stench of the Thames seemed to cling in the air as they travelled.<br/><br/>However it was not too long until they would be out into the suburbs and then really on their way. The gentle rocking of the carriage, and the sound of the hooves and the wheels upon the road, it was almost like a lullaby, as they travelled. Robert offered Tempest a drink to keep her warm and then passed over a blanket so if she wished the woman might be able to sleep…if she chose. Of course Robert was still open for company and conversation should it be wished for.<br/>