After my cousins entered the hall, everything changed. The men seemed to be all requesting a chance to have a conversation with them. Hazel found herself a Viscount immediately. They seemed to be gross in the discussion. She was lucky.
The way he stared at her showed that he liked her. I opened the curtains wider and noticed that Ember was with a man now. He was not viscount. But I could not tell his status.
His back was all I could see. His arms seemed to have wielded strength. She was happy to have a conversation with him. I have never seen her this happy before. Whoever this man was, I knew he was lucky.
Ember was hard to please. She always wanted which was not hers or not within her reach. I was glad that this time, she chose something better.
From this window, I noticed his Raven hair. It was beautifully tied and brought to the back. The women with him who I suggested were his maids seemed to respect him.
