Cygne looks at Lady just a little too long with a flat expression before her face melts into a smile.

"Getting cabin fever, dear? I don't blame you. This is an awfully small town for a bright young woman."

She reaches over to pat Lady's hand.

"I was going to save an official announcement for the ball, but trust me, dear. You will not be stuck in this town forever, if I have anything to say about it. That is, if you'd like me to say anything about it."