It is wrong...to love you? ~ E. Bridgerton

~ Tres ~

"I reckon my presence was not missed, Miss Bridgerton?" Isabela said as she stepped into their box. Eloise jumped a bit when she hear the voice of the royal, putting her wine down onto her lap.

"Not one bit, Princess," Eloise said, Isabela smiled and sat down on the chair next to the Bridgerton, "it is indedd a very good box this one, we have perfect view to the stage, and audience," she said, Isabela agreed as she accepted a glass of wine that was given to her by a worker.

"My aunt certaintly likes to offer me the best there is to offer," the heiress said, Eloise looked at her, "was I gone for some time?" she asked, Eloise nodded.

"Quite some time, but I most admit, I quite enojy some alone time while being surrounded of expensive wines and pastries," Isabela laughed as she moved forward in her seat, seeing as the show would soon begin.

"I am glad you enjoy these privileges, Miss Bridgerton," she said, Eloise smiled and winked at the woman as she finished off her second glass of wine, "I reckon we should quiet down, it seems like the show is soon to begin" the brunette said, Eloise nodded as she sat back, she was never truly a fan of shows like these, she hated them in fact, but how could she deny the invitation? Now she had nothing to do except for accept the consequences to her actions.

A few moments had passed, 5 songs deep into the show and Eloise had had enough of the silence. She could see her Mama and Lady Danbury converse while Daphne watched, as well as the Queen make multiple jokes about the singer with her servants. Why must she stay in silence?

"How much longer do you reckon this will take?" she asked the Princess, who had remained quiet and admired the singers for the past couple of hours. Isabela turned to look at her.

"I would like to say an hour longer, I am not too sure," Isabela said, Eloise faintly rolled her eyes, Isabela smirked, "are you tired already, Miss Bridgerton? I do know that we have still got your family's dinner after this" the brown eyed girl said, Eloise scoffed.

"I am not tired, your Majesty, I am simply bored," she explained, Isabela chuckled, "how on Earth do people manage to get through these showings without falling into sleep?" the girl said, her body slouched back into the chair as she bit into a cup cake, getting frosting on the corner of her lips. Isabela smiled at the girl.

"You have got frosting on your face, Miss Bridgerton," Isabela said, Eloise's chekks were tainted of a faint pink as she realized, quickly wiping the frosting away, Isabela laughed, "these showings can be quite boring, that is why I refrain from just simply watching," Eloise stared at the girl, confused, all she had been doing was watch the show.

"What ever are you saying, Your Grace?" Eloise asked, Isabela smirked at her as she pointed down at the audience.

"We have a perfect view of the audience, Miss Bridgerton," she said as she leaned even more forward in her seat, Eloise following suit, scooting her chair closer to the royal's, "look over there," seh pointed to a couple that sat five rows away from the stage, "they have been arguing silently with each other for the entire duration of the show," Eloise looked at the couple and they were indeed quietly whispering at each other, angered with one another, "and there, the Featheringtons are sat," she point to the oposite side of the audience, Eloise followed her finger, "I do reckon that Lady Featherington has been avoiding her husbands touch all night long," Eloise let out a laugh as her eyes ventured over the audience.

Her blue eyes caught sight of a young woman that sat next to another young man, towards the back of the audience, "look" she whispered at the girl next to her, Isabela complied and looked at the couple that Eloise was currently looking at. The young man had slipped his hand under the girl's dress, as the girl tried to cover her mouth. Eloise was confused.