𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐄. chapter sixty; First Priority " He's only a man. "
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ELSPETH LIENS WAS the first person Lola called upon once she received a letter from her family. Partially because Elspeth was the most independent woman Lola knew, and thus must have some shred of advice. And partially because she knew Elspeth would comfort her.
"No one will let anything ill become of you," Elspeth said gently, "I know you feel as though you are drifting away from everything secure, but it's not the case."
"My family's disowned me. Francis and Mary have been distant. I only ever catch you and Kenna on rare occasions."
"Imagine how I felt when all of you were married or courting and I was a single woman once again," Elspeth said sympathetically, rubbing Lola's back, "I know how it feels, Lola. But I want to remind you that you're never truly alone. . . On the subject of funds, I cannot help you acquire an account of your own, for even I haven't discovered a loophole yet."
Lola frowned.
"But," Elspeth urged, "Material funds are not under the same tense laws. These things can be hidden. And I happen to know a rather smart man who may have some strings to pull in way of assisting you."
"I don't know what I'd do without you," Lola sighed, resting her head on Elspeth's shoulder.
"You would figure it out, still," Elspeth said gently, "I know you would."
And then perhaps the worst sight Elspeth could have seen.
Narcisse wandered over with his eyes on Lola.
"Lady Lola," He greeted, "My sympathies. On the matter of your dowry."
"How did you know about that?" Lola questioned, sitting up as Narcisse took the empty seat beside her.
"I'm--"
"The largest depositor in that bank."
Narcisse's gaze slid from Lola to Elspeth as she spoke.
"Yes," He confirmed, "I dine with the bankers often. They're very good company. Fingers in every pie, full of gossip, and very eager to keep my happy. There's still time, I could use my influence on your behalf."
"In return for. . ?"
"Tea."
"Tea."
"And the pleasure of your company. I have extended the invitation before."
"Thank you, but I'm not sure it's a good idea."
"Well, I would never want to press a lady."
"How entirely strange that you seem to have that sentiment with Lola only," Elspeth muttered.
