Who: Henry Stuart<br/>Where: Henshaw grounds – The Lake<br/>With: Lady Greymore<br/>When: day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/26/Henry_Stuart.jpg)<br/><br/>Hank lowered his head to look in Vivienne's eyes. “I am not angry with you. Surprised, yes, but I am not angry by it. You are married, that is to be expected, I can not change that and I know that it is a sin for me to feel as I do for you, but it is what it is and if God condemns me for it then I would rather spend my afterlife in Hell than to not spend my life here with you.”<br/><br/>He slipped his arm around Vivienne's waist as he turned towards the home. “It is not a matter of satisfying me, you satisfy me, but I do not or am not enough for you. I can not change that, but I understand what happens here—I might be a footman, but I have some education. Perhaps what happens at the Henshaw's stays at the Henshaw's.” He stopped though as he thought about the rest of the question. “I would like to be involved in her selection should we find someone, but only because they should be as special as you are. As for being there, that isn't solely up to me.”