Silk, Lace and Mercedes

Life on top of the empire can have some insecure growing pains. Just ask Mercedes and Byron. Embattled exchanges of deception and historical leashing have led them to the front row trenches of the other's window panes.Nonetheless, those same entrenches are the very thing that keep them from building the bridge that was always right across the street: stroking the other's intimate portrait. Will they link up? Or, will pride blow them away, and close their windows?