Star-Crossed Lovers Of The 1850s (JJK ff)

CHAPTER 26

Louisa entered the dining room, the murmur of conversation and clinking silverware enveloping her. She took her seat, exchanging polite smiles with the others. The aroma of freshly baked bread and steaming dishes wafted through the air, but her senses were elsewhere.

Her body was present, going through the motions of breakfast, but her mind wandered to Jungkook. Memories of their fleeting encounter in the garden replayed in her thoughts: his warm smile, the intensity of his gaze, and the flutter in her chest.

A gentle blush rose to her cheeks, threatening to betray her inner turmoil. Louisa swiftly suppressed it, mindful of the watchful eyes around her.

The room was filled with the gentle hum of conversation, the others engrossed in their own discussions. Lady Catherine debated politics with General Alexander, while Edward discussed the political updates.

Meanwhile, Louisa's thoughts drifted away, lost in a daydream. She imagined Jungkook's strong hands, his gentle touch, and the soft whispers they had shared. Her heart skipped a beat.

As she gazed out the window, her thoughts conjured images of Jungkook working in the garden, his face aglow in the morning sunlight. The sound of laughter and chatter faded into the background.

Louisa's spoon moved mechanically, stirring her tea, her actions automatic. Her mind, however, was far away, basking in the warmth of Jungkook's presence.
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The darkness of evening had descended upon the estate, casting a soothing veil over the gardens where Louisa sat in contemplative silence. The bench, nestled among the blooming flowers that Jungkook tenderly cared for, had become her sanctuary.

As she gazed at the delicate petals, now softly illuminated by the moon, Louisa felt her worries slowly unravel. The fragrance of roses and lavender wafted through the air, calming her restless thoughts.

Throughout the day, Jungkook's tireless efforts had kept him from her side. His duties as a worker on her family's estate demanded his full attention, leaving no opportunity for stolen moments.

Despite his absence, Louisa's heart swelled with admiration for Jungkook's unwavering dedication. His hard work was evident in every meticulously pruned shrub, every vibrant flower, and every perfectly manicured lawn.

As night deepened, the garden transformed into a serene oasis. The shadows danced across the flowers, casting an ethereal glow. Louisa's thoughts lingered on Jungkook, wondering when their paths would cross again.

The sound of crickets and rustling leaves filled the air, a soothing melody that accompanied her reverie. Louisa's eyes drifted shut, her breath synchronizing with the gentle rhythm of the night.

In this peaceful haven, she felt Jungkook's presence, as if his hard work had infused the garden with his essence. Her heart beat with a soft longing, anticipating the moment when their eyes would meet again.

As the night deepened, enveloping the estate in an inky blackness, Louisa stood up from the bench and began her leisurely walk towards the manor.

The moon cast a silver glow over the gardens, illuminating the winding paths and vibrant flowers that Jungkook had so meticulously tended to. Though she longed to see him, Louisa understood that his work was never done, and she admired his dedication to his duties.

She entered her room, closing the door behind her and locking it to ensure her solitude. Shedding her formal day clothes, Louisa slipped into comfortable night attire - a soft, and light weight night gown that allowed her to breathe freely.

Unbinding her hair, she let the dark locks cascade down her back, feeling the tension melt away from her scalp.

With her hair flowing freely, Louisa stepped onto her balcony, taking a deep breath of the crisp night air. The moon's gentle light bathed the gardens below, transforming the familiar landscape into a mystical realm. For a moment, she forgot everything except the beauty of the night, letting its serenity wash over her.