A young woman stepped timidly into the bar, a simple cloak pulled tightly about her shoulders. Beneath the outwear it was visible that she was wearing a simple uniform-- this woman was a maid. She gave a squeak of surprise as an oblivious couple bumped into her, and stepped further into the bar. Spotting her employer, she rushed over to the table at once.
"Mr. Aerideth...."
Rhil turned, and a look of surprise crossed his face. It was unusual for him to see his maid, as she usual made quick and effective work of cleaning the house and promptly left the property.
"Mia? Yes, what is it?"
"Henry sent me. There is a woman at the house who requires assistance of some sort. I'm sorry I don't know more." She fidgeted uncomfortably, looking around as various people burst out with laughter.
"Of course, thank you. You may be on your way." Rhil turned to Lilith as Mia took a few steps away, trying to navigate her way through the large group of people that had gathered in front of the door. "I'm terribly sorry about this, Lilith. Of course, should you like to continue our conversation, you are more than welcome to return to my home with me. I'm sure this business will not take more than a moment."