Belle frowned slightly, even more curious now about both the home and Vadim's family. Perhaps, it being a manor, there would be a library... and perhaps within that library, there might be some history about Vadim's family. She felt that if she pressed Vadim directly, that she'd end up getting in trouble. She made her horse go faster when Vadim picked up the pace a bit, keeping just behind and to the side of him. She was enjoying the ride, the wind in her hair, the sun shining down upon them... At least the weather was cooperating that day.