Sergius could not help but smile. "Ah, is that why his mattress is as uncomfortable as it is? I am glad now I did not mention it to his landlady." He says, finishing off his glass. "But perhaps you are right. I shall pour all my attentions into your climb through society."
"Nothing, my dear? Clearly I shall have to be more inventive. After all, I would not want your wedding night to bore you." He says softly, still smiling. "Speaking of wedding nights, we should speak to Lord Hurst before he seeks out his own company for the evening. Will you not join me, my dear?"