She chuckled lightly as she sat down next to him. "Always the charmer, Mr. Detraum, but when you call me a finer woman I am sure there are plenty out there that disagree with you. Those that know me would be the first to contradict you. But then you are not looking for the things that sweaty young woman was, I assume, I hardly see you courting a woman, much less one such as her."
Delia raised her eyebrows and ran a hand over her gown to straighten it, "My mask? And here I did not put one on today. I can be as sweet as I look, I will have you know."