Katherine nodded, smiling. "Indeed we do, though I am not sure as to the reason either. Perhaps they mirror us women? Beautiful, but with our thorns," Katherine explained with jest. "We are enticing, but not all delicate blooms and pretty colors. There is a price to pay for trying to control us." She closed her mouth then, not wanting to sound too rebellious as she did in her books. "But I do like your reasons, Mister Brinsley. And Lady Rochester will as well, I think."