The Duchess Cast Novels & Stories

he said, leaning down to kiss my cheek before bolting from the room at full speed. The duchess let out a thin laugh. “What a coincidence.” I turned my glare on them. “Would you believe it if we said that we just get paid to watch over things?” she added. Oh my fuck. “You’re not the real Duke and Duchess, are you?” I sighed. “But we signed the agreement. We’re fully with you,” the woman insisted. “Where’s the real ones?” I asked. “They fled to the city next door last week,” the man pretending to be the Duke admitted.

Suddenly, the duchess spoke, "I know that it's a hard thing to grant but before I leave the capital and have a treatment somewhere, I wante dto see him with you as his partner once again just like on your debutante. The truth is, I don't want to push this one to you but I just really wanted to see you two together but if it's really troublesome, then please just refuse my request" she said and sniffed her nose a bit. There was a slight tear on her face and looking at it, she really looks pitiful. I never read a part on the novel that the duchess got sick so I was surprised and confused about it for a moment. Did the author perhaps didn't include this as well? Well maybe. Just like the duche

Based on his sharp words and direct behavior, Reginald was at least ten times harder to deal with than Zachary. "Duke Reginald, you must be joking," Brandon forced a smile, steering the conversation in a different direction. "What I'd like to know is why the Duke has appeared here." "I figured that would be your question. And it’s no surprise, given the remoteness of this place. For someone of my rank, a duke, to show up here does seem odd. I suppose Prince Zachary has told you that this whole assassination plot was my own concoction? That I staged it to create an opportunity to heroically save Miss Martha, hoping that by rescuing her, you’d be grateful to me, isn’t that right?" Reginald spo

she breathed, turning her perfect face to look me fully in the eyes. "I think we'll be happy here," I told her, ignoring the pit in my stomach. The Duchess was the kind of beauty that men go to war for–a perfect figure, a perfect face, a perfect personality. She never said a wrong word, and she was clearly born to play the role of a royal.

She told him most commandingly. "I can't disregard what I feel for you"The duchess says and the tall man stood up and turned toward her. “I want you to despoil me" She replied most brazenly, surprising even herself. “Ever since I saw you last night, I have not been myself. You are unlike any man I have known.” “But the Duke…” “The Duke will never know.” She said, throwing off her cloak. “I am here unknown to him. Let me give you what he took away so many years ago.”

' Cethin was on the verge of laughter, and Ozul was irritated by it, so the latter just disregarded Aldrich and took Cethin to the corner. The Duchess sprang to her feet, nearly smashing her saucer, but her maid quickly catches it with her foot before it shatters on the ground. The two aides behind the princes looked at the maid in surprise. "Y-Your highnesses!" Duchess Loreant bowed instantly and the princes let themselves be comfortable on the sofa placed in front of the duchess, Aimilios sitting down while Aldrich decided to stand behind him, leaning on the sofa. "Don't tell me you haven't seen it yet?" Aimilios asked as the duchess's maid placed a teacup in front of him.

And why in the middle of the night? Henry watched his friend struggle with his thoughts. “Let’s prepare to track her right away,” Daniel ordered. “Tell Victor to only bring a handful of men.” ‘I hope she is not going to do something foolish because of what Aunt Paula told her.’ In no time, horses and dogs were prepared to track the duchess. Of course, no one in the castle knew that fact. Henry made sure that everyone thought the duke was going out hunting. After a couple of hours of chasing behind the hounds, Daniel could clearly guess where his wife went.

The thick lips that used to be kissed are more enticing. The Duke’s formal dress consisted of a white shirt trimmed to the top and encircled by a cravat, a black vest, and a maroon suit matching his fiancee’s gown. A pin on Carleton’s family crest stuck in his pocket. It’s like Rosetta’s fallen in love again the umpteenth time. “Are you ready, My Lady?” asked Lucas, bending the elbow and letting Rosetta hold his hands around. “Yes, My Lord. Let’s go,“ replied Rosetta. Her smile grew wide.