[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/RWOU4JY.png[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Heaton Hall, Ladies Room; Manchester, England
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English, House, Court Ettiquette[/center][hr]

Colette let the course be taken away as she awaited the next one to be brought out. This was to stimulate conversation and she was happy it was with Millicent. She had a feeling if she was forced to talk to either of the Lords she would be bored out of her mind. Men never truly held conversations well. They were only really good for one thing and that was not polite dinner conversation.

Her thoughts raced to her maid who was home alone. While she was confident the woman could take care of herself (Soulless be damned) she was still concerned. [color=E395B2]"Yes, she is one I most rely on, especially being far from home."[/color]

When Millicent brought up any plans, she had to admit she had not considered such things. What was she to do during her days here? Sure, she could go for walks, perhaps do some shopping, attend other parties, but she would still have many days of nothing. And she would not be content to sit in a room and sew or read. [color=E395B2]"Telling the truth, I have no plans. I am open, it seems."[/color] She wondered if Millicent was going to suggest something they could do together. She was anxious to talk to Millicent alone away from the men.