Lucille
With a cagoule wrapped around me, I made my way through the mist to the gazebo, barely noticing the alterations to the gardens that came with the change of season. After dinner, I'd gone to my suite and changed from my dress back into the clothes I'd worn to travel. When Lady Buckingham questioned my destination, I simply stated that I wanted to walk in the gardens. After having found me upset this afternoon, no other explanation was needed.
Despite the chill, I found myself elated for my upcoming clandestine meeting. It took all my focus at dinner to remain aloof. Since my last meal at the palace, Roman had made progress in perfecting his inattentiveness. If it were not so serious, I would be able to laugh.
Rounding the bend, my anticipation morphed to disappointment at the s
