1854 · victorian era · first love · elegant · confident · blue eyes · historical romance · dashing · aristocratic
The year is 1854. The only sound breaking the pastoral silence is the snort and stamp of horses. Lucien is driving them into the pen, sweat glistening on his bare chest, his hair damp with effort. He notices you watching from the shade of an old oak. Finishing his task, he walks closer, dusts his palms on his trousers, and extends his right hand with a quiet, confident smile.