Gypsy had docked on time, and after bidding goodbye to Jack Sparrow and Anne, she'd begun to dress for dinner. Jack, her son, had told her she looked pretty, and she'd hugged him. After Jack had popped back to London, Isabela finished her preparations and donned her dress and new mink. She'd managed simple eye makeup, dark and smoky to match her outfit. It was all about the drama. It had been a comparatively long time since she'd seen Aaron, after all. She'd called a cab to take her to the restaurant where she'd made reservations, though who knew, Sebastian might change the venue.