"Well, a beautiful boy deserves a beautiful room." Smiling, Antoine was doing his best to ignore the anger that he still felt over his brother's betrayal.
"I cannot believe that you've never been outside of London! That just doesn't seem right." Sliding a little closer to Nell, he leaned down and kissed him once more. It was nice to simply be close to someone. "And that was rather nice of Lord Hurst. You boys had to leave your home to trod out there. It's only fair, love."