The Daughter of the Duke and Duchess of Hastings

Preparations

Lady Whistledown's Society Papers

My dear readers,

As the curtains begin to close on yet another exhilarating London Season, I find myself on the brink of divulging the most delicious piece of information I have uncovered. Brace yourselves, dear readers, for I have a secret to share that will send shockwaves through the ton!

Rumours have reached my attentive ears that Prince Adam, the very epitome of dashing charm and undeniable charisma, has indeed made his choice. Yes, ladies, the elusive prince has cast his eye upon a young lady who has captured his heart, igniting a fervour of anticipation within the walls of high society. Alas, I am sworn to secrecy and must refrain from disclosing her name for now, leaving you, my avid readers, in suspense.

Whispers and speculations abound in every grand ballroom and drawing-room in the city, as the ton eagerly awaits the unveiling of this enchanting union. It seems Prince Adam, ever the master of intrigue, delights in prolonging our anticipation. But fear not, dear readers, for I shall endeavour to satisfy your insatiable curiosity with the hints and titbits I have gathered.

From clandestine encounters in moonlit gardens to stolen glances across crowded ballrooms, the courtship between Prince Adam and his chosen belle has been nothing short of captivating. Even the most seasoned matchmakers in the ton are abuzz with admiration for the Prince's impeccable taste. Whom among us does not wish to be the one to capture his heart and ascend to such regal heights?

However, it appears Prince Adam is not yet prepared to unveil his choice to the world. One can only imagine the reasons behind such a decision. Perhaps he seeks to savour the anticipation, ensuring that when the announcement is made, it will be met with the greatest of fanfare and adoration. Or perchance, he wishes to shield his beloved from the prying eyes and incessant gossip of the ton, allowing their love to blossom away from the scrutinizing gaze of society.

Whatever the Prince's motivations may be, one thing is certain: the unveiling of his chosen bride promises to be an event of unparalleled grandeur. The crème de la crème of London society will gather in eager anticipation, adorned in their finest attire, as we witness the culmination of a love story that has captured our collective imagination.

So, my dear readers, prepare yourselves for the grand finale of this most captivating Season. Keep your ear to the ground and your eyes peeled for any hint, for when the moment arrives, it shall be an occasion not to be missed. And rest assured, I shall be at the forefront, ready to unravel the secrets and bring you the most delightful account of this long-awaited revelation.

Until then, I urge you to continue to revel in the splendours of the Season, for its conclusion draws near. The streets of London buzz with anticipation, and every ball, every soiree, becomes a canvas for potential love stories to unfold. Whose heart will be won? Whose path shall diverge? These questions, my dear readers, will soon be answered.

As always, I remain your faithful chronicler of society's most intriguing tales.

Yours in anticipation,

Lady Whistledown

The following afternoon, the Bridgerton family gathered in the elegant living room, enjoying a leisurely tea time. Benedict and Eloise, mischief twinkling in their eyes, couldn't resist stealing glances at Y/n, making kissy faces behind Prince Adam's back. 

Y/n blushed, her face turning a shade of crimson, as she realized what her mischievous siblings were up to. Adam, sensing the commotion behind him, turned around with a playful grin on his face, catching Benedict and Eloise in their act. They quickly averted their gaze, pretending to be engrossed in other activities, but their mischievous intentions were evident.