As much as she enjoys speed when riding, this carriage moves much faster than that. Not wanting to betray her fear however, she has kept quiet throughout, gripping the edge of her seat until her knuckles have turned white. Even once he has stopped... Well, she isn't sure if he's going to make the carriage race anymore, so she doesn't let go of her grip until some while.

"Here?" Lucrezia clears her throat before she speaks again, trying to sound calmer, nonchalant. "Will you stay the night?"