"My lady received the wine, and sends her thanks for it. She wanted to talk to someone who would not meet her at either person's home and they agreed on this place. She has to work carefully now that there is no master in the house, for some of her previous suitors have become more insistent, trying to get their hands on both her and the family's fortune." The maid spoke warily. "Including a protector by the name Satel."<br/><br/>Curiously enough, Satel was a woman, though every bit as crooked as the rest of the Protectors. She was a tough 'tomboy' of a woman, but a woman still. Albeit she had a reputation of having hit and beaten up men that had tried to grope her.<br/><br/>"I am afraid for my lady's safety still, but I doubt there is anything I can ask anyone to do either." She let out a sigh at this, looking up at Gabriel's face. Considering something, she shook her head. "What took place yesterday was regrettable but its this rotten prince, and the rotten people he has gathered around him. Its good to know there's at least one good person there too." Such words might just be regarded as treasonous by the Protectors though.