He nodded, fetching her a drink from the sideboard and pouring her a measure into an elegant and delicate crystal cut glass. "I dare say that you do not keep up with fashions, you set then, Georgina." He told her, handing it to her, fingertips brushing hers briefly. "I have always thought you the best dressed lady in society."
"Fabian has been... out of his usual sorts for some weeks. He has had Father St. John take him on walks and to the libraries. I doubt Lord Hurst has had any further hand in the business." He said, although the present Lord Hurst was not a patch on his father, the previous Lord Hurst. And more importantly, he had seen the sudden change in temperament once before, with Lucy after her romance. He doubted Fabian would have changed like he had if that was the cause.