"I have been meaning to call upon your sister for some time now," Elizabeth said softly. Then thought about more to speak ab out. It was slightly awkward, but she figured that if everyone took in account the start of a conversation no matter the time, that it was going to slightly be off. "How have you been feeling as of late?" she asked with a true curiosity. "Not that I've heard that you are ill or anything to that, but your well being, what have you been up to lately?" she said with a smile.
If Charles were to start speaking about sonnets, the conversation might ahve gotten more interesting, for she was in love with poetry. It was absolutely wonderful. Not to mention novels were amazing. She was in the middle of reading a gothic novel. Filled with vampires, and other sordid creatures.