[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#00ccff]Nora Kingston[/color][/h1][img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/28577c336232aad3fb697adc8afb5c1a/tumblr_inline_miycemBe1B1qz4rgp.gif[/img][hr][color=00ccff][b]Location[/b][/color]: the Museum [/center][hr][hr]	Nora had become accustomed to Neema referring to her as Miss Kingston over the past few hours that she felt a pang of sadness as Lady Munn addressed her as Lady Kingston. She surely had mentioned it before that she did not prefer that form of address, though she usually said it was simply for simplicity's sake. She had far too many siblings. There were her sisters Emmaline and Esther, both properly addressed as Lady Kingston, and then there was her mother Margaret, also properly addressed as Lady Kingston. And once Nora's father passed and the earldom went to her brother Ethan, his wife Fannie would [i]also[/i] be Lady Kingston. There was hardly any sort of identity to be held in that title, as well as the title itself meaning nothing. A person's birth was a poor basis for titles, in Nora's opinion. 

	She had indeed already met Miss Ridgeway, having shared a drink with the woman on occasion. They both were fluent in Irish gaelic, one of the main factors that drew the two together. While Lauren was the child of Irish immigrants from what Nora had come to understand, Nora had learned the language from her nurse as a small child. She had been ill for such a lengthy time that she had achieved fluency in the language. 

	[color=00ccff]"Neema has greatly aided my understanding in the events that have occurred thus far,"[/color] Nora explained. [color=00ccff]"I must confess, her explanation does clarify a great deal...as bizarre and illogical as it may seem at first."[/color] Nora meant no offense to Neema, of course. She was merely attempting to give a reference of sorts to Neema, as Nora knew that Lady Munn would likely protest at Neema's explanations. She had done the same herself the previous night but yet...it was the only explanation presented thus far for everything that had happened. Once the impossible was eliminated, whatever remained, no matter how improbable, must be the truth. 

	Neema's improbable explanation seemed to be the only possible one. It was the closest to the truth.