Lady Joanne bowed her head respectfully, seeming to accept his words without arguments. "Then I shall meet you again, Master Tehr ir'Wynt." She bowed her head to him, and headed out after the kiss on her hand, smiling to him. As she made her exit however, Angelique stepped back into the room carrying a cup of warmed coffee for her master. Setting it down from the tray on the table, she also set down a small bottle and a glass. A little alcohol, just in case the Master felt the need to relax that way after dealing with the Lady.<br/><br/>Angelique had not liked the woman the moment she arrived, but kept her opinion mostly to herself, but her offering alcohol was a gesture she often did when she thought her master might be as 'worn out' as she felt about such guests. It was a quirk she seemed quite unaware of, showing a measure of her own feelings. "How did everything go, master?" She smiled to him sweetly.