<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 Bedroom to Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Vivienne, Andrew Cromwell, Lily Carnegy<br/><strong>When:</strong>Little after 4pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Being amused<br/><hr/><br/>Vic laughed.<strong>“Cromwell, I have a feeling it's not a good thing in this case, plenty of people what to whip you.”</strong>He slapped the man on the back as he stepped out of the area of the bedroom door.<br/><br/><strong>“Leave Lady Stuart alone..or I will whip you myself and you won't enjoy that..you privy me?”</strong><br/><br/>Cromwell looked at the bedroom door, then looked at Vic, winked and scurried off to the dining room.<br/><br/>Vic blew out a breath as he calmed himself, entering his sitting room, we was right, Cromwell was, the lady was quite attractive in a right off the farm sort of way.<br/><strong><br/>“Ms. Carnegy? I am very sorry for the delay, Mr Cromwell, well there is no excuse for him I am afraid. I don't believe we have ever met, but your father has spoken of you fondly. Lord Victor Henshaw.”</strong>Vic said as he bowed slightly.<strong>“Let's go to my library..”</strong>