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Lady Whistledown. They didn't know any Whistledowns. Still, Jane was incredibly curious. "A Lady writing a gossip column?!" Jane exclaims. That was fascinating. That didn't happen. This very much had her interest. "What were people saying about the Queen?" She questions.

Jane arched a brow at how casual her sister was behaving. Perhaps her baby sister had learned some things from herself. "I would not." She replies. She shifts her body so she is entirely face forward to Lizzie. "Do you?" She already knew that answer, but she was curious to

Jane stopped at the bottom step. She had no interest in stepping on the gravel pathway. Nervously, Jane ran her hand though her hair where it lay long and curly down her back. "I have something to tell you." She answers softly. She holds out a hand to her sister. Her body

@OFSOFTGAZE She's pacing her living room, carpet soft under bare feet. Her sister should be arriving soon. She sent word for Lizzie to come immediately. She stops her movement when she hears the sounds of a carriage. She doesn't wait. Jane immediately rushes down the stairs


Jane watched her sister. She knew that look. Her sister was falling in love. It was clear as day. "You make him sound very boring." She points out softly. Jane knew Darcy was anything but boring. Especially to Elizabeth.

She reached out to take her sister's hand the moment she sat down. Jane had missed Lizzie. She smiled listening to her baby sister. She loved seeing her so happy. "I remember." She agreed. London had seemed like a city that never slept even then. "Did you see the Queen?"

He smiles and looks to her, admiring her for a moment before nodding his head. He steps forward just as a staff member goes to pull a chair out bud Darcy shakes his head and pulls out a chair for Elizabeth to sit down on . He then takes a seat next to her and grabs a cloth +

Once inside the carriage he bangs the roof to signal the driver to drive on. He then sits up straight, breathing slowly. He was now fully aware how close he was to Miss Elizabeth. He slowly glanced up to her. His hands clenching and unclenching. His lips part as if to speak +

He gasps, loving the sound his wife makes when she comes undone. During their first year of marriage Darcy has taken the time to figure out what makes Elizabeth react the way she just did, he had learned, and he continued to learn. He smirks faintly when he feels his hand +

