"I think not." She said with more than a bit of upper class arrogance in her accent as she produced a signet ring on her finger as her hand emerged from the depths of her cloak.  "His lordship will see me in private. And if any of the house wish to push it, tell him I bear news from 'Cal'."<br/><br/>Her eyes glowed from the depths of her hood as she looked around, her clothing might be sparse and lowly but she bore herself with the studied demeanor of one born to some level of privilege.  She presented little to see from the depths of the oversized stormcloak she work. Her hands were wrapped as well as her feet, but she clearly bore a weapon somewhere in there.<br/><br/>"Tonight would be prudent girl, his..and my.. patience don't last long and it's been a trying day for me." She added a bit severely but with a gentleness to her tone that hadn't been there before.