<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>In a coach on the road<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Victoria Stuart<br/><hr/><br/>Hank knew of course that Victoria was right, there was really no other option. Vivienne had already been spared scandal once when Lord Greymore confessed to his own betrayals, though most seemed farcical when described. Greymore was a good man, albeit a man that Hank felt he no longer understood, and though the two had been friends, the changes that had come between them were more than both men would be able to deal with.<br/><br/>"I do love her, but sometimes love it's enough I suppose and I fear that may be the case for Lady Stuart as well." Hank sighed as he looked to Victoria, there was just enough light in the carriage now that it caught her features beautifully. "It is clear that she can not control her desires, for I know that she desires others, and I suppose that is natural, but do I love her enough to forgive her, I suppose that is a good question as well, for I fear that you are correct and sending her away would be the best course."<br/><br/>Hank stopped talking long enough to look out the window, Claude still following behind, though slowed by the weight of his bags. "One thing is for certain however, Compte Moreau is not the answer, for if he is I truly hope we can control the outcome."