Lord Eward, though the past few weeks had been fairly tumultuous, was feeling rather upbeat. The day was perfect for an exhausting bout of hunting and he intended to make the best of it, despite his sisters being there. It sounded harsh but he had really wanted a day out alone, so he could exercise his manly ways. That had been considerably lacking recently.
As his carriage came to a halt Eward took a breath of the air; one could never beat the freshness of the countryside and as he bounded out of the carriage he took a moment to survey his surroundings. Not too shabby, but then he expecting nothing short of grandeur from a man like Hurst.