[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/alJBIiG3D5EZO/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] Port Annan
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English[/center][hr]

Colette thanked the man with a light curtsy. [color=E395B2]“Thank you ever so much sir.”[/color] She turned to face the direction indicated by him and made her way. Thankful she was now heading in the right direction, she let her mind wander a bit more. She now had to determine how she would handle seeing Lord Rutherford. What could she do exactly? The man was powerful and had friends in high places, surely. Plus, how would she explain finding them? Being in the right place at the right time perhaps? Either way, once she was sure that Millicent’s safety was met, she would decide then and there what to do.

She wondered if she should write her brother and see what he thinks. She had a feeling she knew what he would say though. “Stay out of matters in another’s marriage.” Her brother did not understand the thoughts of a woman though. She had a small inkling he never will either and she pitied the woman that will marry him, despite his great personality and handsome looks. The woman will have to pick up the slack in that relationship.

She noted that a man walking down the street made a show of avoiding her by going completely around her on the opposite side. She stared at him briefly. What was that all about? Surely she was not scary-looking. She decided it was not worth thinking about too much as she made it to the post. She walked over to them, eager to get started. [color=E395B2]“Good day. My name is Colette and I was told to find you. You see, I am looking for a friend and her fiancé as I have an urgent message for them and was told you would know where to find them. Lady Millicent and, more specifically, Lord Rutherford.”[/color]