Penelope spent the whole ball gossiping with Benedict in the corner while watchful eyes were upon her. Including that of his brother Colin.Penelope, however paid no heed. She was so entranced by her friend Benedict to pay attention to anyone else. Benedicts hearty laugh was turning heads.
Miss Cowper headed in Benedict's direction, putting herself between the both of them "Mr Bridgerton, I believe you owe me a dance this evening"
Benedict looked around Cressida at Penelope "I'm so sorry Pen, in all the excitement I seem to have forgotten our dance"
Pen finding her words, quickly replies "Mr Bridgerton, how silly we are!"
Benedict nodded at Cressida "Miss Cowper"
Then led Pen to the dancefloor.
As they started their dance Benedict looked at her in wonder "I owe you my thanks, I believe you saved my life, from being attacked with Miss Cowper's shoulders on her dress" Benedict smirked.
Pen gave a large smile, holding in a laugh "They look lethal"
"I would have lost limbs" now they were both giggling, trying desperately to hold their composure, and failing miserably.
The Queen overlooked the two on the dancefloor with great interest. She looked at Lady Danbury "Who is that. With the Bridgerton?"
"That is Penelope Featherington ma'am. This is her third season out"
"I dare say they are the most entertaining couple this season"
"Yes ma'am. They are close friends, I believe"
"Is that all?"
"I believe so, your majesty"
"We. Will. See"
KENSINGTON GARDENSBenedict searched for Penelope, to make a exhibit of themselves for pure entertainment value. He heard how Pens mama talked to her at previous balls, and though he may play a game to fluster the old hag.
Kensington Gardens were the place to be for promenading.
He knew she was heading out with her family, he was so excited when he found her so he could intervene. He was afterall more fun to be around than the Featheringtons at present. So he could establish from Penelope's sour expression.
Benedict rushed over with much haste, making Pen jump out of her skin.
Benedict kissed Pens knuckle "You look ravishing today, Miss Featherington"
Her mama and sisters, gave a joint gaunt expression which Ben found extremely amusing.
"I apologise ladies, I did not see you there. Miss Featherington looks rather fetching does she not?"
Benedict looked up at Portia's face which had turned very pale "May I take Miss Penelope to promenade? With your permission of course"
Portia stood rather perplexed "hmmm. Yes, Thank you Mr Bridgerton"
Benedict pulled her arm under his "Miss Featherington"
Pen rolled her eyes at his performance which she was quite surprised her family swallowed.
As they walked along the path, Benedict looked at Pen closely like he was inspecting her response "I've never seen your mother without a retort!"
Pen giggled putting her hand across her mouth before a large laugh was released.
"Benedict, you don't need to lay it on too think"
"You must be joking. That look on your sisters faces would prove my antics beneficial"
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The Artistic Pursuit
FanfictionAfter Penelope Featherington overhears harsh words from the person she cared for the most at her mothers ball last season. She befriends Benedict, brother of Colin and finds a new friendship she never saw coming. Characters belong to Julia Quinn