“Lady Bridget, on the contrary … Your voice is better than most ladies in court and it only makes me want to be around you more. Let’s not wake the twins now that they’re finally asleep, shall we return to the parlor?” Bridget’s cheeks flushed with deeper shades of red and pink, still somewhat embarrassed she meekly replied as she tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear, “Yr wyt yn fy nghyfarwyddo, Arglwydd Brantley. Ie, dyna sydd orau.” Bridget then led him back to the parlor and felt around before finding and picking up the assorted tray of food and offered toward where she last knew he was, “Please, Lord Brantley, make yourself at home. Can I get you anything?”
Translation
Welsh to English ~ “You flatter me, Lord Brantley. Yes, that is best.”
@LunaticLeviTheSecond ~ Bainbridge ~ sorry it is so short, I was having a bit of trouble figuring out what to say before ultimately settling to go with this.