It has been two weeks gone since lady Beatrice’s visit to the Tristan mansion and his visit to his mother.
The following days have been hazy and filled with diverse activities due to the several events and pastimes going on in London. Although several of people had retired back to their country houses with the end of the season, leaving the place most of the time arid and boring.
To the sworn rakes and retiring scoundrels though, it was both a relief as much as it was a deterrent. Relief in the sense that no longer will they be swarmed by desperate mamas trying to secure husbands for their debutant daughters and deterrent in the sense that they no longer had the privilege of sampling different fresh virgins trying to hook their claws on a titled rich Lord.
After coming back from his pa
