Clara chuckled right along with Sara. “It is so sadly true. I hear from my mother that was not always the case. The Pureblood boys she went to school with were gentlemen in a greater proportion then they were flawed by entitlement and arrogance.”
“Do other people know he cheats?” Clara inquired. It would not serve Sara well to be seen as weak. She would either need to demonstrate an ability to act against Theo or his lover. She absently wondered if he might be one of the Pureblood boys that liked boys; something that was hardly unheard of no matter how it was hushed up.
“Well, foolish I may be, but I am not so foolish as to believe there is nothing that I have to hide or that could be used against me,” Clara conceded with a laugh.
“True,” she conceded once more. “I would offer that the efforts used to hide those secrets might be more damaging to one’s true self image then the secrets themselves,” Clara added, possibly revealing something about herself in the process.