Who:  Alen Stuert (butler)<br/>Where:  outside butler’s office<br/>With:  lord Darcy<br/>When :  day 1 before dinner<br/><br/>Having served the Henshaw family more then half his life Alen was a very loyal butler and the grin on his lord’s face brought him grate joy, thou as usual he didn’t let it show.  He did let a slight smile cross his face as the lord complemented him but when he told him he could enjoy whomever he wished he couldn’t help letting that small smile widen into a grin.  As the butler his pleasures were usually limited to the staff beneath him and any guests that might pursue him but he was now being given permission to pursue the guests and his mind raced to think who he wanted “whomever?” he repeated as a half question, one eyebrow raised.  He had a full guest list of course but he had not been there when the gusts arrived and many of the first timers where little more then words on paper to him yet.  Despite his thoughts he added “thank you sir!” with genuine gratitude before the lord could respond to his half question.<br/><br/>He cleared his head, he could think of who he wanted latter, now he was speaking with his lord.  “Chloe was the primary reason I was coming to talk with you.  The rest is not pressing.  The Scottish footmen the lady won reported to me and I gave him the short trousers before sending him to the kitchen to help with the banquet.  The dogs are ready and eager for the hunt tomorrow but we will need something with the sent of each of the prey.  And of course I anticipated your need for the stocks with our little thief, they are ready to be set up at your word.  I was thinking in the court yard, perhaps with a cloth covering so you may surprise her with them.” he suggested.