(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Lily1.jpg)<br/><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lilian Carnegy<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Henshaw's Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>Victor Henshaw<br/><strong>When:</strong>After 4pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Challenging Bravery<br/><br/>She felt herself being lifted like she weighed nothing at all and turned her wide blue eyes on to his. Feeling her feet hit the ground she backed away a little, needing to put distance between her and this man sprouting nonsense.<strong> "Truly a rash decision under the circumstances, do you always rush to marry your guests?"</strong>She asked her brow furrowed and lips pursing.<strong> "Or wonder about bedding them?" </strong>She couldn't help but ask, this was all very odd and quite sudden.<br/><br/>She shrugged her shoulders and shook her head.<strong>"I could not tell you what my father wishes in terms of me marrying, it has never been a topic of conversation, and truly I am not as wild as you say. I have just had a life of risk and opportunity."</strong>She was fighting with him now, but in a way that was more discussion than actual bickering.<br/><br/>She stared at him, her eyes widening at his exclamation, could someone fall in love so fast? She didn't think so and yet he seemed sincere. shaking her head she made a gesture with her shoulders a slight shrug and tried to speak, her lips parting before closing again. She thought of what to say, a bunch of words running through her mind and yet not one complete thought, sighing she looked away, trying to focus on anything other than him.<strong>"I can not explain, it seems like it is something too complex to even begin to unravel. As for your desire, bring it up with my father, for I can not help you." </strong>She was cheeky, tilting her head and raising her eyes to his finally.<br/>