IS HE MOCKING US...?
SO...
...I HEARD THAT YOU WERE DISSATISFIED WITH MY PREVIOUS OFFER.
IS THIS TRUE, MY LADY?
O-OH NO!!!
NOT AT ALL!
ANRI'S JUST BEING DIFFICULT!
DIDN'T HE SAY THAT MARILYN WOULD NEVER HAVE A CHANCE WITH KIRISTAN?
BUT HERE HE COMES CRAWLING BACK AS SOON AS HE REALIZES THAT HE NEEDS HER.
WHAT A JOKE.
WHY ARE THESE TWO SO HEAD OVER HEELS FOR A JERK LIKE HIM?
WILL IT BE ALRIGHT FOR ME TO SEE MARILYN?
OH!!
YOU WANT TO HEAD TO THE STABLES ALREADY?!
IT SEEMS YOU'RE IN QUITE THE RUSH.
SEEING AS YOU HAVEN'T EVEN BOTHERED TO TAKE OFF YOUR GLOVES.
I WANTED TO FINISH MY BUSINESS HERE AS QUICKLY AS POSSIBLE...
SINCE MY PRESENCE SEEMED TO OFFEND YOU, LADY WENTWORTH.
N-NOT AT ALL!!
YOU'RE WELCOME TO STAY AS LONG AS YOU WISH, MY LORD.
WE WERE JUST ABOUT TO HAVE LUNCH, AND IT WOULD BE LOVELY IF YOU COULD JOIN US!
WELL, AS LONG AS IT'S NOT TOO MUCH TROUBLE...
THIS WAY
WELL, I GUESS WE'RE IN-LAWS NOW (2)
IT'S BEEN A WHILE SINCE WE HAD THE PLEASURE OF ENTERTAINING A GUEST!
THIS IS SUCH A REMOTE, QUIET REGION...
SO IT'S NOT OFTEN WE GET THE OPPORTUNITY TO DINE WITH SUCH A FINE GENTLEMAN.
HOW IS THE FOOD? IS IT TO YOUR LIKING?
MY LORD?
IT'S FINE.
NOW THAT I THINK ABOUT IT...
...WE STILL DON'T KNOW THIS "LORD'S" NAME.
IS HE NOT GOING TO ANSWER?
IF IT TROUBLES YOU SO MUCH TO GIVE US YOUR NAME...
HOW ABOUT WE CALL YOU "PAPA KIRISTAN"?
THAT'S NOT SUCH A BAD IDEA.
THAT IS, IF YOU'RE SERIOUS ABOUT BECOMING IN-LAWS...
MAMA MARILYN.
HMM?
THAT'S ENTIRELY UP TO YOU, PAPA KIRISTAN
ANRI! QUIT BEING SO RUDE!
OH MY
WELL THEN...
NOW THAT WE'VE FINISHED OUR MEAL...
MAY I ASK FOR A TOUR OF THE STABLES?
?!?
FINISHED? ALREADY...?
OF COURSE, PAPA KIRISTAN.
ON HER WAY TO CHANGE INTO HER RIDING BOOTS
WHY IS HE...
HE WAS LIKE THAT DURING OUR FIRST MEETING AS WELL.
WHY IS HE BEING SO SECRETIVE ABOUT HIS NAME?
ANRI!
CANDICE?
WHY AREN'T YOU AT THE STABLES YET?
WHY ARE YOU HERE BY YOURSELF? WHERE IS OUR GUEST?
OH, I CAME TO GET MY RIDING BOOTS...
WAIT...
WHY DO YOU HAVE THESE?
THEY WERE JUST COLLECTING DUST IN LADY BRANSON'S ROOM, SO I BORROWED THEM. SO WHAT?
IT'S NOT LIKE THEY BELONG TO ANYONE ANYMORE, SO QUIT JUMPING DOWN MY THROAT!
WATCH YOUR MOUTH.
IT'S NOT "LADY BRANSON."
IT'S THE "FORMER VISCOUNTESS" TO YOU.
AND WHAT DO YOU MEAN, IT DOESN'T BELONG TO ANYONE ANYMORE?
YOU DON'T SHARE A DROP OF HER BLOOD...
SO DON'T YOU DARE LAY A FINGER ON HER THINGS.
IF BELONGED TO MY MOTHER THEN, AND IT BELONGS TO ME NOW.
YOU LITTLE..!!!
OH NO.
I'M FALLING...!
WH-WHEN DID HE GET HERE...?
I APOLOGIZE FOR INTERRUPTING YOUR CONVERSATION...
...BUT UNLESS YOU WANT TO KEEP ME HERE TILL TOMORROW...
WE'D BEST HURRY UP AND GET TO THE STABLES NOW.
OH...
ALRIGHT. I'LL BE RIGHT THERE.
I'LL BE WAITING DOWNSTAIRS THEN.
I CAN'T BELIEVE A STRANGER SAW US LIKE THAT...
I'M SO EMBARRASSED.
DID MARILYN ALSO BELONG TO YOUR LATE MOTHER?
WHAT...?
LIKE THOSE LACE GLOVES.
I THOUGHT I MADE MYSELF CLEAR LAST TIME...
WHEN I SENT YOU MY MESSAGE WITH YOUR BUTLER.
I "LOVE" MARILYN...
...LIKE SHE'S PART OF MY FAMILY.
I JUST CAN'T UNDERSTAND HOW HE CAN...
JUST BRING UP SUCH A SENSITIVE TOPIC WITH A STRANGER.
HE MAY SEEM PROPER, BUT HE CAN BE QUITE RUDE FROM TIME TO TIME.
!!
WHAT'S GOING ON?
WHY'S HE BLOCKING MY PATH ALL OF A SUDDEN?
THAT'S STRANGE.
THIS WOMAN'S VOICE...
WHY DOES IT SOUND SO FAMILIAR?
The mysterious lord arrives at Wentworth Manor, asking about dissatisfaction with his previous offer and wishing to see Marilyn. Anri mockingly addresses him as Father Christmas, his name remains a mystery at lunch. Anri and Candice fight over gloves in the late Lady Branson's room. The lord interrupts the fight and asks for a tour of the stables.
