<div class="floatright">(http://i46.photobucket.com/albums/f142/capwilly1/Westinghouse/ClaudeMoreau.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Claude Moreau<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lady Victoria Stuart<br/><strong>What"</strong>Being a gentleman,<em>or trying very hard to be</em><br/><hr/><br/>Claude saw the lovely young woman hit her head and he had to admit it looked at though it hurt a great deal. He moved to hand the book back to her, with his apologies for being nosy when she seemingly became faint.<br/><br/>Now Claude in spite of what his daughter might say was quite romantic in his own way, he liked his wine and he liked his ladies and not necessarily in any particular order or number, he had used his title far beyond what he should have been allowed and it was always from the kindness of others that he prospered.<br/><br/>He moved from his seat as fast as Victoria went faint.<strong>"Rest against me, Mademoiselle."</strong>He said softly as he actually offered himself as something of a pillow, that her soft body was in his grasp if she allowed it was a mere bonus.<strong>"I apologize for ze book..I waz not tinking. Perhaps if you loosened yur bodice it would help wiz ze faintness?"</strong>And his view.