<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Hank_avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Henry Stuart<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Katherine's bedroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Vivienne, Lady Katherine<br/><strong>When:</strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Looking for answers<br/><hr/><br/>Hank nodded. He didn't reply as he kissed Vivienne, though for the first time ever his heart wasn't in it. Finally he said simply.<strong>“I know.”  </strong><br/><br/>Hank moved to sit down.<strong>“I should have just sent her away, but I have tried to tell you it's dangerous and you refuse to listen..maybe things are different in France, but this isn't France—Why would your father do such a thing? The letter I mean. A Duke is more prestigious than what Greymore is, clearly he would approve of the elevation.”</strong>