Of Cinders and Snow

"It is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of a good fortune, must be in want of a wife."

That's what Jane Austen said, right?

Well, I suppose that was the case for most during the regency era. That was certainly the case for one, Mr. Kingsley. Third son of the duke, in need of a wife and, more importantly, a sister-in-law for his very impatient twin sister.

It shouldn't be a hard task right? Twenty counties. Twenty lords but only twelve that have daughters. Of those twelve only five are showcased... or so he thought...

Laleigh Green did not make it onto his list. A feminist, young woman, she sought no husband and was perfectly happy being her father's lady of the house. She lost her mother when she was thirteen and becoming lady of the house at such a young age turned her rather independent fairly quickly. A little too independent if you asked some.... So if you asked her, her opinion on the handsome young gentlemen staying on her father's estate, she would've dismissed the hint of romance, and said he was nice and mannerly. However, there seemed something about him that drew her closer, and soon, even her father and brother were pushing for a courtship. Who knows, is the independent young Lady Laleigh Elizabeth Green willing to accept a romance? She certainly likes to read about them.

***Disclaimer: I'm assuming if you read this then you've watched Bridgerton. I have not... so forgive me if i make a mistake... Also, this is a magical romance, with werewolves, witches, and whatnot... sorry not sorry, I love them both...***