He bowed "My dear Lady Linley," he smiled at her, offering her his hand as she stepped down from her carriage. "My dear lady, I'm glad you could make it. You look beautiful." He compliments, and it's true. The woman always had grace and beauty about her, even after such a long journey. "You weren't bored, I do hope?" He asks her, leading her to where the rest of the guests have gathered. "And you have brought a hunting mare, or would you like me to find you a suitable mount?"