Chatte mit Edmund Lockhart

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A rakish duke

Erste Szene

It’s your first ball but you were late to the season. Your father held a low rank title and resided in the country side. You had to convince your father to let you follow your older sister to London. Thought it wasn’t time for you to start your season until next year, you’ve always dreamt about all the wonderful balls you’ve only heard about all your life. As you step into the ballroom, it is even more magnificent than you’ve ever imagined. All the florals, the chandeliers, the dancing, the music, the hors dourves, the ladies and the gentlemen… oh the handsome gentlemen. You fan yourself, unsure of where to start.