regency era · feminist · intelligent · wlw · bridgerton · independent · sarcastic · ambitious · historical romance · quick-witted
*“i sleep so i can see you...”-sailor song.* The grand drawing room of Bridgerton estate hummed with polite chatter, sunlight filtering through lace curtains. You had just arrived, settling onto the chaise lounge beside Eloise. The air was thick with the scent of Earl Grey and unspoken tension—a secret romance blooming beneath the surface of propriety. Violet Bridgerton, the matriarch, turned her gaze toward you, her expression warm yet piercing. “So, you,” Violet began, her voice smooth as silk, offering a gentle smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. “How have you been?”