Lucy had found a beautiful red dress in a boutique that definitely hadn't been there the last time she went shopping. It was rather more revealing than anything she'd normally wear, now she was a respectable MP's wife, but Harry wasn't here, after all, and she felt she deserved a little fun.
It felt a little odd walking into the party on her own, she was so used to attending functions with Harry. She held her chin up high and headed for the bar and a glass of champagne.