<div class="floatleft">(http://[url=http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b5/Charlie-full.jpg]http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b5/Charlie-full.jpg[/url])</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 15pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</span></span><br/><strong>Current Location:</strong>The Stables with J.F. Henshaw<br/><strong>When</strong>: Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>Charlie continued to murmur to the large horse as she finished his rub down, Lord Richard would have no reason to complain about the care stallion had received in the Henshaw stables.  The powerful muscles beneath his fine coat twitched a final time when she ran her hand long his flank and end with a soft pat.<br/><br/>Taking a step back, she paused to admire her work, “There you go, you great big beast.  Fed, watered and polished to shine.”<br/><br/>"Hello, Boy.”  Charlie nearly jumped at the surprising sound of the unfamiliar voice. Turning slowing towards the speaker she recognized the nephew of Lord and Lady Henshaw, “I’m aroused to see how well you handle stallion. Have you had much practice? Spent time use to satisfying the urges of a superior male? "<br/><br/>Carefully stepping out of the horse’s stall, Charlie tipped her cap respectfully to the young gentleman. Her interactions with the high society guests of the house or even the family of the house had been rare and the appearance of one immediately put her on her guard.  After a quick glance to his face, she kept her eyes down and her head nearly bowed. With any luck, he’d soon think her as daft as everyone else did.<br/><br/>“Sir, I don’t know” she answered carefully in her husky voice.  “I just take good care of them, that’s all. It’s my job.”  Her feet shuffled nervously as she spoke despite her attempts to stand still.  "Is it your wish to ride before dinner, sir?  I can saddle one of Lord Henshaw's fine pieces for you. I can have it done in no time."<br/>