He watched her walk over to him. She didn't look too bad, a bit thin, but he could fix that. She sat down and properly introduced herself and he shook her hand. "Just call me Rhett, darling." he replied. The innkeeper's daughter, a pretty blonde girl, came up to their table with two big bowls of beef stew, she set it down with a shy look at Rhett then hurried off before he could thank her. "Bon Appetit." he said, picking up his spoon.