She laughs as she reads the text. A glance out the window and she can see him, looking handsome as ever. She thinks he may have washed the truck, even. A true chariot, indeed.

She finishes fastening her shoe and applies just a tiny spritz of perfume. She flicks off the light and texts back one handed as she says good night to Iris and her nanny.

I'll be down in just a second, m'lord.