<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vic_avi.png)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw study<br/><strong>With:</strong>open<br/><strong>When:</strong>2pn<br/><strong>What:</strong>Preparing for the coming party<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“I have learned to keep my speculations to myself Annie, but I would imagine one too many afternoon teas.”</strong>He said as he watched the woman. For the first time since perhaps he had met her, not wanting to make her forget she even knew Henry Stuart, let alone married the man. He was only the man he was because of Victor and his family, but primarily Victor.<br/><br/><strong>“Compromising you say?”  </strong>He did raise an eyebrow to that.<strong>“Well I guess better her than me. I rather like my body in one piece.”</strong>Vic never thought Hank a violent man, but the love of a woman has cause lesser things to happen.