9“In Paris, it would never do to have a dinner so unbalanced between men and women,” Camille was saying as she slid into her chair, held out for her by Lawrence. “But you know, Pascal was so kind to make my guest list, and hopefully Castillac is a bit more forgiving about those old rules than some of my friends at home.”
“This is home now,” said Simon lightly from the other end of the table.
“Oh yes. I didn’t mean…” Camille trailed off, her cheeks reddening.
“I feel so special, making it to your list,” Lapin said to Pascal with a smirk.
“I asked him to invite all the most interesting people,” said Camille. “And the best doctor, because of course the girls need looking after.”
Dr. Vernay bowed gallantly and lifted his glass.
“Of course, Castillac is not nearly as exciting as Paris,” L
