Tir sat smiling at the interaction, watching Peter charm the girl in a lovely blushing smile.

"I'm Mrs. Mulrony's granddaughter, Fiona." She dropped another little curtsy. "I'm Madame's maid of all work, sir, s' if there's anythin' y' need, just crook y' finger and I'll be right t' it." Finishing with a wink and a saucy grin, Fiona turned and slipped out of the room

Tir had to laugh at the little minx. "I think y' gained a fan there, luv. Good thing y've no interest in women or I might have t' do somethin' drastic."