Andromeda had never been more grateful for the end of the day than today. While she still had nerves about calling upon Stephen's mother, as well as one Belvina Black, they were nothing when compared to the notice condemning the current administration. She had seen the paper itself, but she hadn't needed to.
Taking a moment to compose herself before officially calling, Andromeda reminded herself that she was a Black and as a result she had an image to project and uphold. Smiling at Pipsy led her into the drawing room, she spotted not Mrs. Nott as she had expected, but rather another young woman. The other Miss Black.
"Yes, thank you." Andromeda smiled again as she took her seat, taking the time to arrange her skirts as glanced quickly at the other young woman, an ancestor. She could, of course, see traces of her grandfather around the mouth. "And forgive me for failing to introduce myself, Andromeda Black."