Eleanore lowered her hood, smiling- Bree was, at least, a friendly face. They were both Ayorthians- one way or another- so there was less distrust between them (especially compared to some of the more conniving courtiers). "I am doing quite well, thank you. The evening air is quite refreshing, I've found." It wasn't quite a lie, not really- and perhaps it would assuage suspicion. "And yourself?"