Nodding along with the points Eleven said Archeval had made about the situation she took another drink of tea before setting the cup down.

"He's right. That you likely appeared to completely lack a motive was what, if anything made Bonaccorso a little suspicious of you." Lily looks down at her lap, mulling it over.

"If you're really worried I could keep a look out, follow you to see if anyone else is." She shrugged at him, offering a tentative smile. "If anyone asks I can always say I'm absolutely besotted by you." It wasn't the ideal cover but she supposed socialites had all kinds of odd affairs.