Constance was looking over the paper as she drank her tea. It was still fairly early and she enjoyed this time as most of her girls were still asleep. She put the cup down and stood as she moved to the door. She was both surprised and happy to see that it was Harry Fisher. Unlocking the door, she opened it for him.
"Good day Mr. Fisher," she said with a smile, though worried. "Thank you for coming. Please come inside." Constance stepped back and made way for him to enter. It had been a long time since she could recall him being in the House. She just wished it was under different circumstances.