Tehr awoke still a little groggy but feeling very well rested.  Was that a dream he'd had?  It had seemed so real.  The haunting ghostly image of grey green eyes in the moonlight, of fair skin glowing in the darkness, of inky hair flowing like water...<br/><br/>He reached down and touched his cock.  Dry and clean of spend.  He felt a slight draft and looked over to his window, it was cracked open.  Had he done that last night?  He couldn't remember.  Last night had been a dream perhaps?  It wouldn't occur to him that any of the women in his house would drug him, so he chalked it up to stress and being tired.<br/><br/>He shut the window and turned as Angelique knocked.  He moved and opened the door a crack, an invitation for her to enter if she wished, "Ok thank you Angelique, I shall be down shortly.  Please tell me there is coffee this morning?  It's earlier than I usually get up and could use it.  Oh, and I can't recall... did I mention that you were free to use my room while I was gone?  I feel like I did, but my head feels a little muddled this morning."  He moved to get dressed in the traveling outfit that he'd wear for the day and then moved the bags and chest to the door.  Once he was sure he had everything ready that he was going to be taking he went downstairs, bringing the bags to the front door of the foyer.  Then he'd enter the dining room and take a seat at the table at the head of the table.<br/><br/>"Good morning Christina," he said with a smile, "It was very kind of you to see me off this morning.  I'm a bit worried about leaving you so soon, are you going to be able to take care of yourself while I'm gone?"  Tehr was just groggy enough to not see the double entandre in the question as he asked it.  "You'll have all the responsibility of the house as well as all three servants in my absence.  I pray that you'll be safe and careful, and that your task of befriending Anne d'Wellington goes well in my absence."