Part 6 (1/2)

Although he remained relaxed, elegantly at ease, a frown had darkened his eyes. They searched hers, but she'd learned long ago to keep her secrets.

His gaze sharpened; he reached for her hand.”Mignonne-”

”There you are, Sebastian.”

He looked up; Helena did, too. She felt his fingers close about her hand-he didn't let go as a lady, a large English lady with a round face framed by brown ringlets, swept forward. She was so weighted down by jewelry one barely noticed the odd shade of her gown. Helena thought she heard Sebastian sigh.

The lady halted before the chaise. Slowly, his very slowness an indication of his displeasure, Sebastian uncrossed his long legs and rose. Helena rose with him.

”Good evening, Almira.” He waited. Somewhat belatedly, Almira bobbed him a curtsy. Inclining his head in reply, he glanced at Helena. ”My dear comtesse, allow me to present Lady Almira Cynster. My sister-in-law.”

Helena met his gaze, read his irritation very clearly, then looked to the lady.

”Almira-the comtesse d'Lisle.”

Again Sebastian waited; so did Helena. With ill-concealed annoyance and little grace, Almira curtsied again. Her temper prodded, Helena smiled sweetly and showed her how the curtsy should have been performed.

Straightening, she caught an appreciative gleam in Sebastian's eyes.

”I understand St. Ives has been introducing you around.” Her gaze flat and cold, Lady Almira surveyed her-blatantly, rudely.

”Monsieur le duc has been most kind.”

Lady Almira's lips tightened. ”Indeed. I don't believe I've had the pleasure of meeting monsieur le comte d'Lisle.”

Helena smiled serenely. ”I am not married.”

”Oh. I thought-” Lady Almira broke off, genuinely puzzled.

”Under French law, in the absence of male heirs, the comtesse inherited the t.i.tle from her father.”

”Ah.” If anything, Almira looked even more puzzled. ”So you're not married?”

Helena shook her head.

Almira's face darkened; she turned to Sebastian. ”Lady Orcott is asking after you.”

Sebastian raised one brow. ”Indeed?”

His retort made it clear he was totally uninterested.

”She's been searching for you.”

”Dear me. If you come across her, do point her this way.”

Helena bit her tongue. Sebastian's caustic retort had no discernible effect on his sister-in-law.

Almira s.h.i.+fted, facing Sebastian fully, giving Helena her shoulder. ”I wanted to tell you-Charles has started climbing stairs. He's growing st.u.r.dier by the day. You must call and see him.”

”How fascinating.” Sebastian s.h.i.+fted his hold on Helena's fingers; raising her hand, he glanced her way. ”I believe, my dear, that Lady March is signaling us.” He flicked a glance at Almira. ”You must excuse us, Almira.”