Shooting him a sharp look when he questioned the going to church Temperance wondered, for only the briefest of moments, whether he might be right. The fog might not have caused too much trouble thus far but when one was unable to see more than a few inches ahead then that was unlikely to be the case for much longer. And heading out for unnecessary things was undoubtedly foolhardy.

But church was hardly that. In fact it was the most necessary thing in the world and if they were to stand a chance of earning the Lord’s forgiveness and a reprieve from the fog then it was imperative that they went. Things would only get worse if they did not.

“Pray.” She said simply. He knew how, she had made sure of that, even if nobody in his life before coming to England would have taught him the importance of it. She was aghast that Mayfield had not done so and privately thought the best place for both Davinder and Blythe was under her care, though she would never admit to such a self-aggrandizing belief. “And beg forgiveness for your sins.”

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Wonderful set by Lady <3