[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 allowed the woman's touch. After all, if she were to model for her, she would hope she looked the part. The woman's feel was ice cold though. The room itself was no more or less cold in her opinion. In fact, she despised the summer. She would rather be cold than hot. Were there something to be able to cool a house down whenever the summer heats invaded. That person would be very wealthy.

Colette did her best to remain still. She had only ever posed once for a painting and it was boring. She enjoyed the company of Millicent far more than her stodgy aunts and uncles. [color=E395B2]"If I am speaking the truth, I have not been here long by myself. I have traveled with my father here before and have always enjoyed myself, so I believe this time will be no different. Especially if I am given as warm a welcome as I have been given today."[/color] Colette was used to people bending over backwards to make her or her family happy and she would be remiss to say she hadn't enjoyed it. However, being on her own, she didn't want people to coddle her. She had a maid for that anyway.

[color=E395B2]"How about you? Do you enjoy living here? And what of Lord Rutherford? IS he the type to wish to stay in England or does he wish to move elsewhere?"[/color] Colette wanted desperately to ask more questions than that, but she felt she was not able to do so unless Millicent brought it up herself. She would let the woman speak if she wished. The two had just met, after all.