[France's head tilts slightly as he listens, hair falling into his face. He's quiet for a moment, thinking back over all the odd sights that he's seen so far since arriving here before shaking his head.]

It is my turn to extend my apologies; I have not seen anyone who matches your descriptions. There are a great many people here, none of whom I know, so it may be that I am overwhelmed.

Peter is a goodly name. Before I offer my own, may inquire as to what house you hail from?

[There's a bit on an edge to the question that indicates France isn't simply asking for identification. To have two ladies in his company and a younger brother who also carries a standard: this Peter is either a lord's son or lord himself. This behaviour would be vastly impolite if it wasn't for the fact that France is what he is and second only to his own lord and king.]