Titania could feel the love and contentment her host felt for his island with every syllable of his relaxed brogue. She adored her ancestral home and all it represented to her, but the Allaway Estate was so very different from the ancient stone castle, thick forest, and rugged coastline she'd taken in this weekend. "I don't know how your sisters bear to leave it." Anya offered honestly. Isobel always spoke fondly of the Reach, Anya was certain she would be heartbroken to leave so wild a place for any other estate. "This is so unlike Aberdeen or Edinburgh. It seems as if there is no open space remaining some days and the woods are nothing like this." She could only think of the well-manicured gardens and stone pathways that dominated the lowlands now. "This is paradise." she offered, her voice wistful. She would take this to the city every time.

She would also choose this society without reservation. Anya hadn't truly remembered what it was like to spend time with so many people whom were so closely connected, the Greyback visit for Isobel and Archie's wedding hadn't been this easy or relaxed. She wasn't hyperaware of the Society gossips when she danced with her host more than a single dance in an evening. The card games were certainly more delightful when brimming with teasing family members and stories that allowed for more than a polite chuckle. The evening's music was joyful and celebratory, but there was no shame in a moment of quiet with a book near a fire, no pressure to see or be seen. There was a true danger of Titania developing a bit of envy toward her fortunate host.

When the possibility of a future visit was extended, Titania found herself matching Mr. Greyback's smile, a sight she found herself rather fond of. She caught his correction, but it was certainly the influence of his sister that made her take notice in the first place. The uninvited commentary from a well-meaning but too involved confidant was something she wish she could tune out. "Would you be horribly offended if I chose to return for the company of the Reach's owners instead of the grounds themselves, Mr. Greyback?" She meant to tease, but realized how forward the question made her sound. "While I am fully capable of performing magic and music for the trees, I find it far more entertaining to share it with your daughters and even your uncle whom I fully believe cheated at cards last night and I do intend to have my revenge." Her attempt at politely disinterested lasted a full half second before she found her lips pressing tight to hold off a grin. What did it say about her when it felt odd to feel so at ease in the company of another?

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