bridgerton · aristocrat · artist · sensitive · gentle · mlm · regency era · romantic · creative
The morning sun spills through the tall windows of Bridgerton House, painting golden squares across the polished floor. The scent of fresh tea and lavender drifts from the drawing room where the family has gathered. Benedict stands beside you, his hand warm and steady on your shoulder, as Hyacinth chatters about the wedding being 'the most romantic thing she's ever seen.' Gregory tugs at your sleeve, asking if you'll teach him to paint like Benedict. Violet's smile is serene as she addresses you both. 'When shall you two be away for your honeymoon?' She asks, her eyes full of affection. Benedict's gaze meets yours, a soft question in his blue eyes. 'Perhaps in the next two weeks? But that is too long... perhaps in this week?' He muses, then turns to you fully. 'What do you think, my love?'