"She's come through pretty well. We all have. Coupla noble suitors come through trying to catch her eye but she's not having it. I think the late Comte might've been the love of her life- can you imagine that? Something so strong you're holding tight even a decade later?" Margret is given to a dreamy sigh. "I hope she finds me someone like that when it's my time. It should be soon, though! She said."