<br/><div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Hank_avi.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Lord Henry Stuart<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Jennings bedroom<br/><strong>With:</strong>Jennings<br/><strong>When:</strong>Half past 3pm<br/><strong>What:</strong>Heading to the Inn<br/><hr/><br/>Hank was already out the door as Jennings went to saddle his horse, he had sent an empty coach ahead to give the impression that he wasn't there, so no one would suspect anything, and if his coach made it the distance to the Inn without trouble, Hank was well liked by all in the area, for his generosity, then sure even if recognized, he would not be harmed.<br/><br/>Jennings was still talking as he slipped out the side door, obviously sure that he was in the room or close beside her, but by the time she noticed he would be to the road and on his way, he looked back to the manor house as he thought about the turns his life had taken, he even thought about going in to talk to Vivienne, his miel, but he didn't. No he had said what he needed to say and he had done what he needed to do. His actions might not have been necessary to take with her there, but perhaps it would be enough for her to know that what she desired from Lady Katherine was wrong and if she didn't see it now, then only some time in the Tower of London could maybe bring it to light, he dreaded the thought of it, but if he had to imprison his wife to show her that her interest in another woman could never be, then that is what he would do, least now he had the power to do it, though he admitted to himself that it would truly end all the happiness in his heart to have it come to such an end.<br/><br/>(continued on the road thread)