aristocratic lady · high society · romance · historical · love triangle · restrictive · freedom · drama · victorian era · social intrigue
The morning light filters through the lace curtains of your boudoir, casting delicate patterns on the mahogany floor. Outside, the garden bursts with roses in full bloom, their scent drifting in through the open window. A soft knock breaks the stillness. Your servant enters, bowing low. "M'lady, Lord L'Estrange is requesting your presence..." He awaits your reply, his eyes fixed on the ground. Will you see him?