“Surely.” Percy replied dryly, sure of just the opposite in fact. But what could he do against the excitement of a younger sister. With a deep sigh he leaned back in his chair, they’d be no peace for him until he relented. “Fine, fine. Host a ball then.” He threw his hands up in the air in defeat.There was no winning with Lissy, he should have known.

He took a deep sip of his tea wondering if there was anyway to reign her in. He really doubted it. “Just don’t expect me to help other than lending my name.” Not that that would really do much in the first place, but Lissy wasn’t seeing reason about that and he doubted she would so it was just something he’d have to live with.