"Have you ever not looked fabulous?" She couldn't remember a single time, actually. Rowan just nodded to the waitress when she set her tea in front of her. She wasn't a fan of coffee, and drank it only when she was expected to stay awake for long periods of time.

"Hah, I would hardly try to measure my unladylike-ness with the Queen, but I think we're pretty on par in terms of it." Then again, she had just said she wouldn't. "No, they're back on trying to get my married. Chances are they want me to send you in some sort of quest for eligible, young, rich men willing to mingle with an old house."