Who: Lady Greymore<br/>Where: Henshaw grounds<br/>With: Henry<br/>When: Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>"Hank, it shall be then." Vivienne smiled at him. "It is a lovely city, I'm sure you would like it. I've got to ask Archie if we could travel there soon, I miss my family." She sighed softly as she thought about what her mother would say if she could see what was running through her daughter's mind.<br/><br/>"Earlier this evening, someone approached me speaking of buggery. I would have asked my husband, but I wasn't exactly thinking of it when we were speaking. Would you care to enlighten me as to what it is?" Vivienne felt naive and sounded quite naive, as well, she didn't realize that her last question could be misconstrued as an invitation.