“More than agreeable.” Nell insisted, taking Antoine’s hands in his and leading him towards the bed. He looked up at the man, smiling sweetly. “I forgot to ask, I’ve been so wrapped up in the play and the lovely gift you sent me. How’s your father? He wasn’t well last time you came here, was he?”
He knew talking wasn’t what Antoine had in mind but he wanted to prove he was as thoughtful and kind, and liked Antoine, as much as Antoine liked him.