The tall redcoat was standing next to their host with his hands folded behind him. He was dark, his hair, his skin and something in his overall appearance was dark and dangerous. Amelia was intrigued. She wanted a closer look. "Who is that?" she asked fro Lizzy whose face mirrored sheer horror.
"Lia, please dont!" it was a quiet plead from her. So many misschief she was a part of but never once was she asking her to stop before.
"You didnt chicken out did you? Lia teased "I just want a closer look, maybe introduction. No harm comes from it.
"I Just see Mr.Rosehand there, going to ask about his outing, if you excuse me." Lizzy just turned, took a few steps towards Mr.Rosehand and rised ger voice to gain his attention" Mr. Rosehand, such a delight to see you tonight, Mrs.Rosehand, how nice to see you recovered from that nasty cold.
traitor- Sought Amelia and a had a thorough look around in the ballroom. She plastered her most captivating smile and
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RomanceAmelia wants to have fun. Young careless and beutiful. She likes to play with fire and with mens affections. George seen war, fought for a womens affection even killed for it. He is forced out of his life as a soldier and into a role of beeing the...
