Cassandra "Cass" Schmidt is the Niece and Goddaughter of Her Majesty Queen Charlotte, Renowned for her Intelligence, Love for History and Ambitious Character. She was invited by her Aunt for the 1814 Season, Highly respected for having the Closest...
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Everyone was Chattering and Laughing inside the Venue in Saint James' Palace, It was a Very Very Grand Party. Cakes, Food and Wine. Cassandra was talking with Eloise, Changed into her Post-Wedding Dress
" I must say I will miss Your Wedding Dress." Eloise says and Cassandra Laughs "My Mothers you mean."
" It was more Grand than Daphne's... Though You shall be missed around here, It'll be such a Delight to see my Brother off Married." Eloise explains, Cassandra nods and sighs deeply " Oh no, Somethings bothering you." Eloise says with a worried tone
" I did not even know that.. Me boarding that ship shall be the last time I'll be looking at Home." Cassandra admits, Eloise raised her brows "You'll have all the time to Visit, But... Now that You are Princess and Viscountess, Your duties will be quite a Juggle."
Cassandra nods and looks at Anthony, Who was having a Chat with Harrison. She smiles and brushes her worries off "I shall take note."
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A Few days, The Newlyweds found themselves at Aubrey Hall, But they never talked, Nor even looked each other in the eye. It was awfully Odd
Anthony Cut his Steak into a Tiny piece and threw it into his mouth, Cassandra stabbed her Chicken and also threw it into her Mouth "A Honeymoon without any Honey." Anthony mumbles loud enough for his Wife to hear, Cassandra eyed him
" Do you want to say something?" She asks with a bitter tone, He looked at her with a fake smile plastered onto his face "It has already been a few days and yet we have not Consummated our Marriage." He reminds
" So you want to me force to have Sex with you?" Cassandra asks, Anthony didn't reply and sipped onto his wine "If you have not proposed in that Garden, We would not find ourselves in This Situation."
" You know you had to option to say no." Anthony reminds him and Points his finger at her " That is Disrespectful." Cassandra shouts, slamming her hand onto the table
" You are my Wife, I can do this, We were married yes?" Anthony asks
" Well that does not give you the right to disrespect me like that. You did not Vow for you to treat me as if I am some Bouquet waiting to be thrown in the Trash." Cassandra retorts
" Cassandra—"
" Good Night my Lord." Cassandra says, Slamming her Napkin into the table and leaving the dining room, Anthony sighs and pinches the Bridge of his Nose
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Anthony stormed his Way to his Wife's Chambers, He opened the door and saw nothing. But the Fireplace was burning so she was here "Cassandra!" He shouts, No response
" My Lord—"
Anthony turned to look and it was one of the Servants "Where is my Wife?" He asks
" In the Sunroom My Lord." The Servant explained, Anthony nods and dismisses her. He stomped his way to the Sunroom and when he opened the door, There she was, seated in a Chair, Writing something on the table
" What are you doing here." She asks, Dipping her pen in the ink, Not Bothering to look at him "I wanted to talk." He announces, She turns her chair around and puts on a fake smile "Go on."
" The way you acted this evening. Unfit for a Viscountess." He says with his arm on his back "Then My 'Sincerest' Apologies." She says, Turning her chair around and Continuing to write
" This is No Joke Cassandra, If My Family were ever to find out that We are still not Trying to make an Heir—"
" So that is what you wished to do, Marry, Bed, And breed them until the household is full of Children that the Viscountess simply cannot control. Is That it Anthony?" Cassandra asks turning to look at him
" You are head strong, And I don't know how Harrison Controls you—"
" Oh Do not blame my Older Brother for My attitude. And Secondly, Do not Let him get involved with this." Cassandra hisses with Venom on her Tone.
Anthony looked at her, She sure knows her words "Get back to Your bed Chamber."
" I am not Eloise nor am I Daphne who shall surely listen to their elder Brothers tiny little demands. I told you."
" Fine then, Good Night."
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I have State Affairs to attend to, I shall see you Manage the Household while I am Gone. It shall take about a few weeks, Take Care.
-Lord Bridgerton
Cassandra looked the letter, He left, Well it was rather Good, Somehow for a few days, It seemed so Quiet without him
