<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/kate-hudson1.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lady Katherine Windsor<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Lady Windsors Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Vivienne Stuart<br/><strong>When:</strong>About noon<br/><strong>What:</strong>Tea and Talking<br/><hr/><br/><strong>“Oh you flatter me.”</strong>Katherine actually blushed slightly.<strong>“But I suppose everything seems larger when you are young. I remember my fathers house as a child, it seemed so large, but in reality it was a very modest home. I think there were ten bedrooms. I don't know how people live in such cramped spaces.”</strong><br/><br/>Finally she sat her cup down as she looked at Vivienne.<strong>“Might I inquire what has made you think of such things Vivi?”</strong>She smiled softly.<strong>“I am quite happy that you have shared this with me, but is there a concern you have that has caused you to remember this? As for Lord Greymore, he is a sweet man, but he was a recluse before you and likely had little knowledge himself.”</strong>