[The butler takes a moment to survey the situation, removing his monocle to wipe it with a white and pink polka-dotted cloth taken from the pocket of his pink waistcoat, then looks through the lens towards the broken down car. Now knowing his words to be true but still reluctant to trust the stranger, the butler looks at the man, his face as stoic as ever.] ...Very well. It is in my best interests to ensure that the Princess is safe, so you must understand my suspicion of a stranger's arrival so late at night. However... our Princess would never turn anyone away, even if they sought to cause her harm. [At this, the butler shakes his head.] Kind though she is, one can't help worrying of the danger she risks putting herself in... Alas, I digress. [The butler opens the door more fully, stepping back to allow the man to enter, bowing courteously.] There is a phone located sharply to your left, next to the front-facing window. I trust you will not take long. Should you require anything else, I am here to serve.
