She laughed as he bowed again.

"I would have figured it out eventually," she replied, "The perfume was a nice touch, but you can't fool all my senses, not forever at least."

She considered a moment, a hundred year old secret that he needed permission to tell her, of course she would keep it. Keeping secrets was easy, telling the truth, not so much, "I won't tell anyone." Then she smiled again, her eyes lighting up, "This could be so much fun."