<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/LordJohnathanWeston.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Johnathan Weston<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Study<br/><strong>With:</strong>Elizabeth Kingston<br/><strong>When:</strong>About Noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Planning a Party<br/><hr/><br/>John sighed a little.<strong>“A meeting? Well haven't we taken in the role of Lady of the house to heart, I like that.”</strong>He smiled as he heard someone at the door.<br/><br/><strong>“Ms. Kingston, there is a caller for you, asked me to not give their name, but that you were expecting them.”  </strong><br/><br/>John felt Elizabeth's hand on him, the interruption couldn't have been coming at a worse time, but it was still only about noon and they had enjoyed each other the evening before.<strong>“Shall I have them sent away?”</strong>