Lord Leonard ATE his lunch surrounded by his paints and paintbrushes. He was hoping for inspiration for his next painting. His palet was deficient so he asked his servant to get him certain paints so that he wasn't hampered once he'd started the painting. After he'd gone another servant brought him the day's post which included a tales for him to sign to summon jurors for the upcoming trial. The afternoon was spent checking on the stables and going for a short ride around part of the estate. When he got back he met his valet who helped him get dressed for the evening's formal dinner. Lord Leonard was not looking forward to the meal as his nemesis, Sir Richard, was going to be there. He hoped that things wouldn't flare up.
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