(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Vivienne_avi.png)<br/><br/>Who: Vivienne Stuart<br/>Where: Lady Windsor's sitting room<br/>With: Katherine Windsor<br/>When: about noon<br/>What: tea and talking<br/><br/>Vivienne watched as Katie poured the scotch and she smiled. She rather liked the taste of scotch but she had to be careful, she was not used to drinking and this small glass would have her feeling more than a little light-headed and dizzy. "Yes, Victor does seem like he knows his way around a woman." Vivienne laughed softly, if only Katie knew just how much Vivienne wanted to find out, but she was trying her hardest not to. He was doing his best to break down her resolve and it was growing a bit thin.<br/><br/>She took a sip of the scotch and smiled. "That's horrible, I don't think that you are and I like you just the way you are Katie. What do you truly desire?"<br/><br/>Vivienne knew that she was supposed to dress the way Katie was dressed, but when she was sure that she wasn't going out in public...she wore simple dresses with no corset. She liked to be able to breathe freely and most of the simple dresses of hers showed more than a little cleavage. England was a bit more repressed than France when it came to things like that. In fact, she only wore shoes around the house because Henry didn't like it when she went barefoot anywhere but the bedroom. Her eyes were drawn to Katie's neck, the smooth skin seemed to be beckoning her closer and she did move a little closer to her friend.<br/><br/>"I'm going to be quite honest and I hope that it does not offend or embarrass you, but I am not thinking about Victor right now." What she was thinking about brought a flush to her cheeks, Vivienne was imagining herself in the same position as had been described but with Katie, not Victor.