Her Honour for an Heir
Activity buzzed around as the braying voices and wall of red-coated, gold-buttoned men overwhelmed the senses.
“Your Grace!” the host declared loudly, shaking his hand warmly and introducing himself as General Franks, the overall commander of the regiment. “I trust you shall have a most hospitable evening.” Turning to me, his ruddy face warmed by fire and port he smiled and gently held my hand. “And Your Grace, in your condition may I suggest you head further inside, where the fire is warm, and you will not be discomforted. Do not hesitate to ask for a thing!”
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