[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 was enjoying the meal more than she was letting on. It was nice to have reminders of home during her stay away. She would not admit it, but she was somewhat homesick. No, she would not be going back anytime soon, but it was a place she was fond of. However, her time here was not unpleasant. She was warmly welcomed by others though she was new to the country. 

Millicent was among them. She found herself fascinated and wished to know more about her. There was more than the woman was letting on, but Colette knew all too well how it was often best to button your lip. When the option came to get time alone away from the men, Colette was ready to jump at the chance. Though a small blush crept on her cheeks from the compliment. [color=E395B2]"Oh, thank you. I would be happy to meet with you later."[/color]

Once they were finished, Colette exited the dining room and was prepared to make her way to the conservatory. She stopped a servant to ask for directions before she found her way there, stopping to greet other guests who asked about her. It was tiring, but politeness must be maintained, especially as she was a guest. She entered the conservatory and noted Millicent's reaction to it. The flora was stunning. She was a fan of flowers in general. Their beauty was easily captured. She could see why Millicent wished to sketch.

She searched for the woman and found her near the back. [color=E395B2]"I can see why you like it in here. It truly is beautiful."[/color] Colette had a feeling there was more to this meeting than sketching flowers and her cheekbones, but she would let Millicent speak if she wanted to. Colette took a seat nearby some flowers and waited.