[Ramsay doesn't relate to that, but there's definitely some lords and ladies weaker than others. To his eye, she looks like most of the ladies he's seen-- pretty, but thin. Not that is an insult! It's what he prefers.]

Don't live in fear, Lady Monika, it's them that should fear you... although, I do understand that you learn plenty about others when they don't know who you are.

[He lets his last few words sink into the air for a few seconds, before Ramsay smiles and gently takes her hand within his hold, bending down to lightly place his lips on top of it. He releases Monika shortly after and straightens himself once more, keeping that proper demeanor.

Although, Ramsay has no idea what a hotel is, other than maybe an assumption that it might be an inn of sorts. Or a castle?? She's mentioned a private room though, and not her bedroom. Fuck it, he'll just go with some fancy inn. He's putting far too much thought into this anyway.]

Who's said the fun has entirely ended? [Besides the fact that they're on a ship to who knows where--]