Well, wasn't this interesting? Someone who didn't knew him on first glance. It almost made him feel sad, almost made him worry about his stance in society. Though, it could be quite possible the Lady before him roamed in different circles. Afterall, the city was indeed quite big.<br/><br/>"At your service, My Lady. I am Master Ryan Valentine," he said, the smile on his sharp features warming, black ice of his demeanour seemingly melting to show a warm, caring being.<br/>Of course it was a question upon itself if the businessman before Lorraine actually saw deeper then the money the well-dressed woman would or would not spend in his establishment, he sure did make an effort to make himself appear to be the perfect gentleman.<br/><br/>"Would you like to seat yourself, though? You seem to be a bit flustered," he added, lower, both matter-of-fact and caring, as if he were a friend of her family that was concerned but didn't wish to intrude on something that might be a woman's ailment. "Perhaps some tea? I could send a servant, you but need to say the word."<br/><br/>A part of his mind registered Fiona's movement. She kept quiet and out of the way but was present to be seen. Good. He didn't really expect any less of her. It was quite wonderful to be able to depend on her to act her part.