"What is it? I wasn't expecting guests..." A woman comes out of the back rooms in a dress that was once expens

"What is it? I wasn't expecting guests..." A woman comes out of the back rooms in a dress that was once expensive but is now moth-eaten and heavily mended. Her posture and gait give away a noble upbringing. She seems to be in her forties, though some pain or suffering must have worn her beyond her years, leaving wrinkles across her face and gray in her hair.