A servant peers upon the dinner party with trepidation. He fidgets in place as he tries to figure out the best way to interrupt his Lord and Lady, deliver his important news without letting the guests know that there is a problem in the realm. He looks over the assembly noting that tonight it is a small party, just his dark-clad lord, his lovely bride in brown and burgundy and their guest who is rather painful to look upon.
His fidgeting and hand wringing attracts the notice of his mistress. “Yes, Gerald? Is there a problem?”