there's nothing the ton would love other than a scandal! be it a lingering touch or worse, a kiss! this author feels the need to remind the reader to think before one acts, for one wrong move and your reputation plummets to the ground. desires are h...
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Lady Whistledown Society Papers
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Grosvenor Square, 1813
My dearest reader,
It appears that Prince Friedrich of Prussia, known for his discerning eye, has set his sights not only on the diamond of the season but also on a certain familiar blonde debutante. Miss Aaliyah Williams, much to the surprise of the ton, has been consistently seen in the company of none other than Mr. Benedict Bridgerton. Oh, what a delightful match they make, wouldn't you agree?
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The blonde maiden saunters along the morning promenade with Benedict, engaging in a variety of casual topics. "Do you employ a model?" she inquires, prompting a bemused expression from him. "By 'model,' do you mean a reference?" he queries back.
With a knowing smirk, she nods. "Precisely. Do you have one?" His response is a simple shake of the head. "None whatsoever." As they amble past a tent housing Prince Friedrich and his companion Cressida Cowper, the royal's gaze lingers on the duo, their arms interlocked.
"Is this your subtle form of flirtation, Miss Williams?" he quips, prompting an eye-roll from her, though her smile betrays her amusement. "Indeed it is. So, shall we reconvene later tonight for our clandestine rendezvous?" With an exchange of playful glances, they both grin, their noses scrunching in unison.
"Oh, observe how perfectly they complement each other," Violet coos to her companions, Lady Danbury and Lady Williams, trailing behind. "Yes, but we eagerly anticipate whether Benedict will summon the courage to seek Aaliyah's hand in marriage," Lady Williams interjects.
"If their rapport persists without any mention of matrimony, it may be prudent to entertain other suitors, don't you agree?" she adds, casting a knowing glance at the Dowager Viscountess, who responds with a hint of hesitation.
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Whispers swirl amidst the elegant halls of Somerset House, hinting at a burgeoning connection between none other than the elusive Miss Aaliyah Williams and a certain Priussian Prince. Indeed, sightings of the two reveling in each other's company have left even this author surprised.
Yet, it's not entirely unforeseeable, considering Miss Williams's enthralling presence and the palpable anticipation among the ton. It appears she's begun to entertain other suitors, perhaps growing weary of awaiting a proposal from a certain Bridgerton gentleman.
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Back at home, Aaliyah dons a casual ensemble, opting for her brother's attire as she prepares to spar with him. Her mother, noticing her unconventional choice, raises a skeptical brow.
