After finishing her breakfast, Diane thought over what she could do to occupy her morning. She had lunch with Lord Martinez, but she wasn't sure what he would really expect. She remembered that Martinez had arrived with a frail, old woman. Maybe that as his mother or something. She'd be able to help Diane.<br/><br/>Slowly, she made her way to the old woman's rooms. She had to move slowly because the ribbon Honore places through her legs rubbed against her sensitive flesh. She had to bite back a moan if she moved the wrong way. Knocking on the old woman's door, she announced herself and waited for the door to open.<br/><br/>************<br/><br/>Gavin smiled, looking deep in Honore's eyes at her promises. It was a promise he couldn't wait to make good on. Still looking at Honore, he answered Eloran, "The braid is a promise for later. Don't worry about it."<br/><br/>Coming back to himself, he moved to quickly write a note to Diane. He gave it to a servant, not wanting his sister to bother Valere. He didint' know she had already left her rooms. "Let's go see the Loidites," he said. "I would like to know when they plan on seeing Father. After them, you are scheduled, my dear Comtess." He kissed the comtess's oiled fingers and took a step away before he would be tempted to embarass her.