"Of course," she said, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "But my... proclivities are well known, so your actions won't seem remotely unusual. And besides, is it really an act when you keep it up for decades at a time?" She smiled, and walked a little closer to him, then turned more serious. "Hmm, whole host of titles, but I don't think anyone can get in here without at<em>least</em>thirty of them. Ahh, but her name is Evangeline. Of course, you'll need to be your usual charming self; her husband will be sitting next to her," she said with a smile. "A delightfully bland man. Political marriage, but he's fiercely protective of her. She has no love for him, though."