It's about fifteen minutes, before the guard returns. "M'lord will see you now, sir," he says, opening the gate, and gesturing towards the manor house, where the lord is coming out the front door. Dressed more like a successful merchant than a lord, he's a skinny, handsome older man. "Ahh, the representative from the fae court. I'm surprised you were able to arrive so quickly! I only made the request four days ago. Welcome, welcome."