A weekend in the Cuntry - Lady Constance's Rooms
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				Title: <strong>A weekend in the Cuntry - Lady Constance's Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>16-09-2012, 19:24:27</strong>
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				<strong>Who:</strong> Lady Constance Henshaw<br><strong>Where:</strong> Her own private sitting room<br><strong>With:</strong> Anyone?<br><br>Connie had excused herself from the Library, the guests mingling and chatting with each other as dinner was prepared.&nbsp; She was feeling dizzy with hunger and needed a few minutes to herself.<br><br>Her private sitting room was upstairs, a small but elaborately decorated room.&nbsp; There was an oak chest with carvings.&nbsp; A chaise lounge and a low table with a crystal decanter of fine red wine.&nbsp; Pouring herself a glass she sipped the full bodied wine, rolling the liquid on her tongue.&nbsp; She hoped Belle would accept the events planned for her.&nbsp; Not only for the weekend but for her future.&nbsp; She was of marrying age, that would be something they would have to face soon.<br><br>Willow and Miku were also both getting to that age, marriage would be sought for all the girls.&nbsp; The two Henshaw boys, although they were both now men, would be able to find their own brides, if they ever wanted too.&nbsp; neither had shown any interest in serious relationships.<br><br>Standing by the window Connie looked out over the dark enshrouded grounds.&nbsp; The guests had now all arrived, the house rang with laughter and chatter.&nbsp; She was pleased to offer her house to those who enjoyed the parties.&nbsp; She herself would, but for now she needed some silence and a chance to gather her thoughts and compose her equilibrium before returning to join the other guests.<br>&nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: A weekend in the Cuntry - Lady Constance's Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>17-09-2012, 04:22:16</strong>
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				Who: Lady Greymore<br>Where: Outside Lady Henshaw's sitting room<br>With: Lady Henshaw<br>When: Day 1, before dinner<br><br>After coming back into the house and inquiring about where she could find Lady Henshaw, Vivienne had made her way upstairs to where she was told to go. She wanted to ask about bringing Hank inside, but also wanted to ask the Lady's opinion on the predicament that she found herself in. Vivienne knocked softly on the door and waited patiently for an answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A weekend in the Cuntry - Lady Constance's Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>17-09-2012, 13:07:27</strong>
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				Who: Lady Henshaw<br>Where: Lady H's private sitting room<br>With: Lady Greymore<br>When: Day 1, before dinner<br><br>Hearing the knock Connie turned to the door, "come" she said, waiting to see who wanted her.&nbsp; When Lady Greymore stepped in she smiled warmly at the younger woman.<br><br>"My dearest Lady Greymore, you look simply stunning" she said, standing and moving to the woman, kissing her cheek gently.&nbsp; "WOuld you care to take in some wine with me?" she asked her, gesturing to the decanter and glasses.
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				Title: <strong>Re: A weekend in the Cuntry - Lady Constance's Rooms</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>17-09-2012, 16:02:35</strong>
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				Who: Lady Greymore<br>Where: Lady Henshaw's private sitting room<br>With: Lady Henshaw<br>When: Day 1, before dinner<br><br>Vivienne walked inside, still trying to figure out a way to bring up what she wanted to talk to Lady Henshaw about. She smiled at the older woman brightly, she couldn't help it, she was happy. There was still a flush to her face from what had just transpired with Hank and the glow was apparent.<br><br>"Thank you, Lady Henshaw. You look stunning, as well." Vivienne had always been curious about what it would have been like to be with another woman and this weekend could be a good time for that, but she was here for a reason. Still, she wouldn't tell the Lady no. "Some wine would be good, thank you. I have found myself in quite the predicament and was thinking that maybe you could offer me some advice."
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				Post by: <strong>kaz</strong> on <strong>17-09-2012, 16:49:50</strong>
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				<em>Who: Lady Henshaw<br>Where: Lady H's private sitting room<br>With: Lady Greymore<br>When: Day 1, before dinner</em><br><br>"Why Vivienne you know that I am here for any of you Ladies" she said to the young woman softly. Pouring her some wine she offered her the fine glass, the red liquid was rich with a full flavour.<br><br>"What seems to be the problem my dear?" she asked, patting the place next to her on the chaise lounge.
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				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>17-09-2012, 17:23:40</strong>
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				Who: Lady Greymore<br>Where: Lady Henshaw's private sitting room<br>With: Lady Henshaw<br>When: Day 1, before dinner<br><br>Vivienne was grateful for the wine, she needed something to calm her nerves at the fear that her husband would learn of her feelings for Hank and send him away or worse. She took a sip and smiled, she always had preferred red wine and this was an exquisite example of the liquid.<br><br>She took a seat next to Constance on the chaise lounge and gathered her thoughts to where she would not be rambling on. "As you probably already know, my marriage to Archibald was arranged when I was very young so I had no choice in the matter. I love my husband, I do, but I've fallen in love with someone else."
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				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 03:17:13</strong>
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				Who: Lord Archibald Greymore<br>Where: From Library to Lady Henshaw's chambers<br>With: Lady Vivienne Greymore<br>When: day 1, before dinner<br>What: Looking for his Lady<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Vintage_Archibald.jpg)<br><br>Archibald stayed in his chair as the rest headed to the sitting room. His offer was in earnest, but his words had gotten the better of him, he didn't mean what he said to be taken it was, but it had and he knew, though he wasn't sure that he cared, he would have cared, but something in him was altering and all he could think about was how warm the room was getting. <br><br>He only heard some of the rest of the conversations that had occurred, he remembered Andrew mentioning his lovely wife, he remembered Elizabeth telling him that perhaps he should go and see to Vivienne, then something about if he was okay, perhaps he should lay down until dinner. It was then though that Archibald thought perhaps he should lay down with Vivianne until dinner. Perhaps it would help with the thoughts he was having. <br><br>Archibald stood up, moving to ask one of the staff where exactly the Lady Henshaw's room where, he tried to listen intently, but all he could think about was how cute the girl was, but he nodded and attempted to find the location, finally finding a manservant that was willing to go with him. <br><br>It took him fifteen minutes to finally find the rooms, not because the manservant was inept, but because Archibald stopped three times to check his hair.<br><br>“We are here Milord.” The manservant replied as he moved to knock on the door, but stopped when it opened and the Lady they were looking for emmerged.<br><br>Archibald smiled, though his eyes were wild, he only growled as he looked at his wife, but his smile was growing.
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				Post by: <strong>GaGa88</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 03:56:50</strong>
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				Who: Lady Greymore<br>Where: Lady Henshaw's private sitting room<br>With: Lady Henshaw, Lord Greymore<br>When: Day1, before dinner<br><br>Vivienne had had a good talk with Lady Henshaw, comforted by the fact that she could bring Henry inside the house and might be able to spend some more time with him. In fact, she was counting on it and planned on heading back outside after leaving Constance's sitting room. She thanked the Lady for her advice and leaning into kiss the older woman's cheek as a grateful gesture. <br><br>They were just walking out of the door when Vivienne ran into Archie and smiled at him, feeling just a bit guilty about what she had just asked advice on but she couldn't help it. She saw the look in her husband's eyes and saw a wild man, she didn't exactly know how to deal with that as she'd never seen him look at her like that. It concerned her.<br><br>"Thank you for speaking with me, Lady Henshaw. It was a pleasure and I look forward to seeing more of you this weekend." Her voice was soft while her eyes met the woman's.&nbsp; <br><br>She stepped over to Archibald and smiled at him. "You look a bit unwell. We should get you to our room so you can rest."
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				Post by: <strong>dapoet</strong> on <strong>20-09-2012, 04:08:00</strong>
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				Who: Lord Archibald Greymore<br>Where: Lady Henshaw's chambers to Greymore's suite<br>With: Lady Vivienne Greymore<br>When: day 1, before dinner<br><br>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/Vintage_Archibald.jpg)<br><br>Archie looked at his wife, his breath getting heavy. “Room yes.” He said as he took her hand, but suddenly didn't know what direction that was. “I feel—fine.” He replied as he nodded to the dear Lady Henshaw, but said nothing to her directly.<br><br>“I am feeling very warm and though I am not tired, restless.” He admitted as they walked a little ways, the manservant having left when the Lord's wife took over. “I suspect I might have to leave and return home if I do not discover what is the matter with me, but I would never forgive myself for denying you and Elizabeth the promised weekend.” <br><br>His eyes roamed Vivienne as he looked at her. “There is something different about you?” He moved to smell her.. “A different scent perhaps?..no that's not it..” He smirked as his eyes flickered. “What--” He didn't finish his words as he smelled Vivienne again. “I can smell the desire in you..what do you desire though that is the question.” <br><br>(continued in the Henshaw's upstairs thread/ Greymore's suite)(http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=151958.msg6949602#msg6949602 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=151958.msg6949602#msg6949602))
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