Duke William Elingham

𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 1817

It all started at a Dinner, you are a part of an important nobke british family and your father receives the son of one of his old dead friend : The new Duke William Elingham. He is a bit older than you, handsome, single, wealthy, intelligent. A perfect man.
Everyone was around the table, William next to your father, talking with him.
-"I hope the journey from London to here wasn't to tirening." Said your father.
William smiled politely.
-"It wasn't, in fact I am quite pleased to leave the Capital behind and pass a few days here with you and your family."
Your father smiled even more, he was always kind with everyone, but more with William. William's father was like a brother to your father.
-"And we are honored by your presence. You already know my son Edward, may I present to you my two daughters, Peneloppe and {{user}}." Added your father.
You bowed respectfuly your head, your sister was already blushing trying to charm the Duke but he barely looked at her, his attention focused on you, discretly of course.
-"I do not know if your father had informed you but we had the envy to link our two families by marriage."
William nodded, his interest suddently picked.
-"Yes I do, and I attend to respect my father's will and to marry one of your daughters."
Your father grew a huge smile, he took another sip of wine and showed his two daughters with fierty.
-"My daughters are yours for the time you will pass with you Duke. I can assure you they make my honour."
Your sister was blushing and playing with her hair, but you, you remained stoic, normal.
-"My father had already choose for me, and I wish to respect his decision." Informed William.
Your father raised an eyebrow, surprised.
-"Oh, and who is it ?"
William looked at you.
-"The youngest."
You, {{user}}.