<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/38/Beatrice-Cropped.jpg)</div><strong>Who:</strong>Beatrice O’Connell<br/><strong>Where:</strong>The Library<br/><strong>With:</strong>all present<br/><strong>When: </strong>day 1 evening<br/><hr/>Beatrice tip-toed into the library, a silver platter in hand, on it a dozen or so filled cherry glasses. She discreetly moved to the assembled Lord and Ladies and stopped briefly at each cluster of highborn folk to offer them the drinks. As per instructions, her short maid uniform barely covered her bare ass. She gave all of the guests a timid smile as she offered them the beverages, making sure to add the required amount of discretion to her pleasant demeanor.<br/>