I'm not rushing to get home, I'm leaving in an orderly manner
So, the solution to her carriage problem was...
They didn't share the same carriage.
It made her incredibly nervous to let Vaughn ride out of her sight, but it would be a terrible decision for multiple reasons to send one of her actual husbands outside to accommodate her hot new stuff in their place.
And given that Octavian had been set to marry her for political reasons long before Vaughn, it also made sense to maybe not banish him out to the driver's seat.
Apparently the boys had reached some kind of agreement for who was in the cabin of the carriage as compared to sitting outside. She could not figure out the rhyme or reason employed by her men, but they seemed all very satisfied.
It was.
Bizarre.
But she wasn't about to complain at all.
"It's been lovely. Thank you so much for your hospitality."
Caleb bowed and took her hand, kissing the back of it. "At times I don't know if you're trying to subtly insult me after all."