"Well, should either of those locales be unavailable, we've extensive grounds at my family home where you'd be most welcome," he invited, wondering what she'd say to that. "Perhaps you could even take a ride on one of the horses, if you'd like?"
He didn't often invite women back to the house, but she was an interesting witch. Quite a lot like Liesl, actually, in some respects. Now, if only he could determine where her loyalties lay. If she were truly a blood traitor that would be a shame.
"And no, I wouldn't take you for a delicate flower," he assured her, smirking a little. "Anything but, actuall, especially since you favor Falmouth."