A love to remember

CHAPTER SIX - DREAM A LITTLE DREAM OF ME

As the evening wore on, Akaninyene and the lady continued to engage in conversation, exploring a wide range of topics and sharing their perspectives from different worlds. The woman's enthusiasm was infectious, and her occasional smiles and soft laughter only added to the warmth of their exchange.

As they prepared to part ways, Akaninyene expressed his gratitude for their conversation. "Thank you for your time," he said, his voice sincere. "It's been a pleasure talking to you, Miss...?"

The woman's smile grew wider as she replied, "Dorothy Gough-Calthorpe."

Akaninyene's eyes widened in surprise as he asked, "Dorothy Gough-Calthorpe, as in the Countess of Malmesbury?"

The woman nodded graciously, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Yes, that's correct. I am the Countess of Malmesbury."

Akaninyene's expression turned gallant as he took the Countess's gloved hand in his and kissed the back of it. "It's an honor to meet you, Countess," he said, his voice low and respectful.

The Countess smiled warmly, her eyes shining with delight. "The pleasure is mine."

As the Countess turned to leave, Akaninyene watched her go, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over him. The evening had been a success, and he had achieved his goal of expanding his business connections.

As Akaninyene prepared to bid farewell to the evening's festivities, a man with a warm and genuine smile approached him. "Mr. Ndaeyo, I couldn't help but notice you didn't take to the dance floor tonight," he said, his eyes twinkling with curiosity.

Akaninyene chuckled, his expression relaxed and at ease. "I'm afraid I didn't come to dance," he replied, his voice low and smooth. "I came because I was invited, and I must say, I've had a most enjoyable evening."

The man nodded, his smile growing wider. "I'm glad to hear that," he said. "I'm James Edward Harris, Earl of Malmesbury. And I must say, I'm delighted to make your acquaintance, Mr. Ndaeyo."

Akaninyene's eyes met James's, and he was struck by the kindness and sincerity he saw there. "The pleasure is mine, my lord," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "I had the pleasure of meeting your wife earlier this evening. She's a fascinating woman, and we had a most enjoyable conversation."

James's face lit up with a smile. "Yes, Dorothy is a wonderful person," he said. "I'm hosting a party at my manor in three days' time, and I would be honored if you could attend."

Akaninyene hesitated for a moment, unsure if he should accept the invitation. But as he looked into James's eyes, he saw only kindness and genuine interest. "I'm not sure that's a good idea, my lord," he said, his voice measured.

James's expression turned curious. "And why is that, Mr. Ndaeyo?" he asked, his voice filled with interest.

Akaninyene smiled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Because, forgive me, sir, I didn't know who you were until you told me," he replied, his voice laced with humor.

James laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners. "Well, I suppose," he said, his voice filled with warmth. "But I'm glad we had a chance to meet, Mr. Ndaeyo. And I do hope you'll consider attending my party. I think you'll find it most enjoyable."

Akaninyene smiled, his eyes meeting James's. "I'd be delighted to attend, my lord," he said, his voice filled with sincerity.

As soon as Akaninyene settled back into the carriage after leaving the party, his mind began to wander back to the lady he glimpsed earlier. Her captivating beauty and charming demeanor had left an indelible mark on his thoughts, and he found himself unable to shake off the memory of her, despite his best efforts to do so.