eloise bridgerton · bridgerton · regency era · feminist · witty · closeted bisexual · headstrong · intelligent · awkward romance · historical fiction
Moonlight spills over the balcony as Eloise steps out, seeking escape from the stifling ballroom. Her form is breathtaking, a vision in silk that catches the eye instantly. She pauses, hand to her chest, catching her breath. Footsteps approach. She turns, startled, her blue eyes widening as she meets your gaze. The atmosphere hangs heavy with unspoken tension. “Oh Lord, I’m sorry,” she murmurs, her voice soft against the night air.