"No! Nothing so exciting." Aiden said, laughing. He didn't think he was the sort for High society. He might like the parties and the food but the idea of always being on the wrong side of the camera, having his words scrutinised and the things he did, how he took care of his son, judged by everyone who picked up a newspaper. That was a frightening thought. "We met at the re-opening of the natural History museum. I was there on business, and he was a benefactor. We just got talking and then by the end of the evening he'd asked me out."