<div class="floatleft">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/Tori_avi.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Lady Victoria Stuart</span></span> </strong><br/><strong>Current Location:</strong>In a Coach on the Road<br/><strong>With:</strong>Comte Claude Moreau and Henry, Duke of Albany<br/><strong>What:</strong>A Joyous Reunion<br/><br/>Lady Victoria relaxed comfortably in her brother's arms with her head resting contentedly on his chest. The sound of his heart beat in her ears, its rhythm keeping time with her own. She remembered with a fond smile, all of the cold nights they spent snuggled together under the thread-worn blankets in a single bed, sharing the only warmth available in their drafty cottage.<br/><br/>"Oh Hank, it would be so nice if we could share the comforts of our childhood again but we are not children anymore. I don't think your wife would be pleased by the idea of making room for me in your marital bed."<br/><br/>She felt tears cloud her eyes as she realized that for all the benefits of their new life, they had to give of some of the best parts of the old. Suddenly filled with a sadness for all she had lost, a little sob escaped her lips.<br/>