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300 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 23, 2023




Before they headed to the table, Alex caught her arm and slipped her spectacles into her hand.
She glanced up at him shocked.
“Wear them,” he said.
“But…” Her eyes darted around the room, though without her spectacles or quizzing glass, the features of the guests were hazy.
He took them back from her and unfolded the thin wire arms so he could slip them onto her nose. He took care to make sure the loops fit comfortably behind her ears and let his thumbs trail across her cheeks in quick caress.
“It will be difficult to play cards if you are holding a quizzing glass with one hand. This is your home. You deserve to be able to comfortably see while you are in it… You are the Duchess of Beaubrooke now,” he said quietly. “You needn’t care what any of these people think.”
She took a deep breath and slowly blew it out, moving ever so slightly closer to the duke, as if he’d shield her from whatever might come her way. A movement everyone seemed to have missed… except Harriet. Her eyes had focused on the excited flush in Lavinia’s cheeks and the pleased look in the duke’s eyes the moment they’d cleared the threshold.
It was a very strange thing to be told one’s whole life that to even touch a man was so forbidden, it could ruin one’s entire life. And then, one day, after a few words from a clergyman, she could stand in this room with this man and do whatever she wanted with him. To him. It was a bit hard to reconcile, and she was sure at least some of the anxiety fluttering in her chest was latent guilt for engaging in activities she’d always been taught were sinful. That was now, somehow, the actions of a good and dutiful wife.
Harriet froze for a second, staring at her, and then shook her head. “This is part of being the Duchess of Beaubrooke. You anted to be the duchess, didn’t you?”
Lavinina shook her head. “No. I just wanted the duke.”
Harriet nodded slowly. “And that is why he married you. And why he made the right choice,” she said with a long sigh.
Lavinia blinked at her in surprise. Kitty did the same.
“Are you admitting that you were…wrong?” Kitty asked.
Harriet scoffed. “Don’t be absurd. I still would have made an excellent duchess.” She leaned forward and squeezed Lavinia’s had. “But I would have made him a terrible wife”.