<br/><em>“Where are my manners? Its late please do come in, I have had My uncle Baptiste’s servants ready a bath for you as well as a meal, you will have the room across the hall from his,” </em>her pale hair fell in silken waves to the middle of her back as she took the other woman’s arm.<em>“I am Alexandra Catherina Moorland, Lady Moorland to those who care about things like that.”</em><br/><br/>Leading the other woman, in she glanced over at John Henry,<em>“get Tommy to take Katie’s horse to the sable and bring her things to her room. I will make sure the bath is hot and help her if she needs…company”</em><br/><br/>Grinning at the other woman as her soft sensual scent curls around them and her hip brushes against Katie’s,<em>“Uncle Baptiste is not here, he won’t be returning until next week but till then you are his guest. He really is not my uncle, you know, but my father, rest his soul and him were dear friends for a long time, even before I was born”</em><br/><br/>Alex leads her toward the stairs.<em>“As for how I know you, I have seen you in my visions, you and others we have yet to meet. You see Katie I am like you, a daughter of a goddess.” </em><br/><br/>As her blue eyes lift to meet the other woman’s, the fire in them is a kindred fire, vengeance barely checked held by her will. Her pink painted lips curl in a smile.<em>“Yes I believe we will be grand friends”</em><br/>