When she received the letter in question, she was tickled pink. Her mouth curled up into a slow smile and she plied pen to paper to send a reply.

"Dearest Quentin, you will find that I have all the time in the world free and can go any time. The approaching Saturday should be a perfect day for this trip to London. I look forward to seeing you." She sealed it and misted it a little with the smell of Lilac, her favorite perfume.

Whatever day was chosen and confirmed, the day came and she waited eagerly for him. She wore a day gown of buttercup yellow, which suited her hair and completion quite nicely. Her hair was done in a smooth chignon, I dainty hat perched upon her head. She cut quite the fashionable figure.