He comes around and opens it for her, pleased in an odd way that there were things she'd expect of him to do that more modern women rankled at sometimes. Chivalry. A little bit of treating her like the precious thing she was. He smiled and helped her out of the car. "My bed in here is a little bigger than the one in the tent, so yes, there's room for you in my bedroom."

The house was more modern than the cottage entirely, and as he led her in, he was already pulling out his phone to look up places online that he could get clothing for her to at least be able to wear more comfortably here. Her gowns were lovely, but they'd make her stand out and he doubted she wanted that.