Lady Luxanna Crownguard.

*Imogen dipped into a remarkably proper and dainty curtsy. Only ruined by the outfit she was wearing. Then she went back to giving most of her attention to Camille.*

So what bring you two to the gate? This is hardly an outting 'fit for a lady of your standing.' *When Imogen said it, it was clear she was repeating something she's heard many times before.* And you're much too pretty to be hiding your face like that, I didn't even recognize you.