Given the content of your post, it is my assumption that the silence of the Nox you've referenced and the thought of 'rough times' may be related to Covid. After asking around, the general consensus is that COVID is not occurring in our worldspace, hence the continued gatherings, business moving along as usual, etc. However, in keeping with your theme, I am game to say the two have arrived at the Nox ahead of the crowds.
Lenora had indeed arrived early. Punctuality was important and the best way to ensure one was punctual was to ensure you were already there.
Dressed in a manner befitting the nature of the meaning and her conservative demeanor, Lenora had opted for simple pinstripe skirt and suit jacket, a matching set of course, alongside a white blouse and black heels. She bore no accessories, save a black clutch that held her cell phone and some other essentials. The phone though was respectfully placed on silent in advance of the meeting.
Lenora's head turned to the side as she heard the steps, a brief pang of fear arising in her Beast as the form of the unobtrusive Daeva came to view... but the Beast was pushed down. The pair were in the Nox and Lenora had not earned the Prince's ire. She had little to fear. For the moment.
As Edward finished his descent, Lenora turned fully towards him, dipping her head in respect.
"Good evening, Mr. Heinrich," she offered.