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There is no shortage of beautiful houses in London, if you're part of the aristocracy. Even a prince from a country as remote as Albion can keep a handsome residence within the city. It is, of course, the royal residence for his family rather than his alone. Which is why it's as large and well situated as it is, sitting a little further out than some of the smaller homes to account for its garden and unnecessarily large rooms.

Since his arrival, Logan has made strides in repairing and renovating the building to bring it back up to its former glory for the sake of maintaining appearances, and to ensure the building's longevity. It is not the largest or the most beautiful of buildings that England has to offer, but with Logan's help it is the best lit. Any guest will be hard pressed to find a room which cannot be swiftly lit beyond comparison once darkness falls.

Despite it being a perfect building for a ball, none have been hosted here since becoming part of Albion's royal estate. Eventually Logan suspects he will have to relent to that particular requirement. For now, however, he prefers solitude. And, perhaps, the very occasional, very specific guest.

Eloise's imminent arrival has sent a flurry of previously unknown activity through the building. There are rooms to be prepared, food to be made ready, and maids who will actually have a lady to look after for once. As soon as her carriage arrives Eloise is greeted by several of the staff standing ready.

Logan, dressed smartly in deep purple and black, stays put until his guest approaches whereupon he offers a shallow bow. "Welcome. I hope your journey was not too arduous."
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Date: 2025-10-02 08:08 pm (UTC)

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"Oh, so many things to answer."

Her smile is contagious and she can't help but raise her fingertips to the corner of his mouth. "Every body has scars, and I have never found a reason to look away from yours. You have lived a full story before we even met. It would be foolish of me to hold such a fact against you." Her own scars, while not obviously visible, did exist; some on her ankle from an errant branch during a romp through the woods, and a pock on her shoulder from the pox that ran through the family when the kids were young. She's tempted to drop the shoulder of her gown so that he can see, but it can wait. It can all wait.

"Your sister," she whispers, dropping her hand to his upper arm, "will find nothing, as I do not wish for either of us to take the throne unless it is required of us. I have no desire to rule anything other than my own life."

"And," Eloise adds, her head shaking, "not one of them suited me. I chose to remain alone than to enter into a marriage with someone who would not make me happy. I thought that it was the only reasonable decision to make. Have you extended many proposals? Surely someone before me was charming enough to gain your interest."
Date: 2025-10-06 01:14 am (UTC)

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Eloise's face scrunches up when he asks about her brothers and she pulls her hand back. The brow lift was certainly noticed, but she thinks it's best to not mention it and instead stick to the topic at hand. There's enough temptation in this manor to throw even the best-trained woman stray, and yet he wants to speak of her brothers?

"You will have an easier time with them than you think. Colin, for the most part, is rather disinterested in the affairs of his sisters and would prefer to talk to you about traveling. Benedict is closest to me in every day, but he is easily influenced in regards to love and romance. I do not think he will take much work, at all."

Anthony, though. Her thoughts stall and she sighs, closing her eyes. "The Viscount, while softened by his marriage to Kate, will need more convincing. He will not look past your choices while you were King and ask you how you will protect me from the people you wronged. He may even deny our engagement, but none of them are the ones you should truly concern yourself with."

Her eyes open and she smiles at him. "You should be most concerned with the Dowager Duchess."
Date: 2025-10-13 12:23 am (UTC)

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Eloise laughs in delight at his reaction. "Yes, of course. My mama is the one that truly matters in all of this! Well, aside from you and I, of course. The Viscount can challenge our match and even threaten to withhold my dowry - two things that we can ignore, if we chose to. My mother, however, will not be ignored."

It might be easier if she goes through every scenario that her brothers and sister faced in their matches, but she holds that back. Too many details might be problematic. "She wants every single one of us to have a love match. If she knows that we are in love, which... Is ideal, of course, then she will have no choice but support our wishes."
Date: 2025-10-16 02:11 am (UTC)

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"I do not think that my siblings were as honest with their time as everyone thinks they were. Daphne and the Duke embraced in the garden before they were even engaged to be wed. I believe that Anthony and Kate shared intimacies before their wedding day, as well. You will find that I am not the only one in my family who as a flair for rebellion."

She takes that moment to move closer to him. There are no words spoken in these next few moments, as she's busy studying his face and the way that his hair falls. His breathing is a crucial thing to understand, and the point of his nose is something that Eloise must commit to memory. These small things are the things she is positive her mother imagines when she recalls Edmund. They have to be.

"I believe that I have also found a love match, Logan." Her hand reaches out for his arm and she lets it stall, her fingernails toying with the fabric of his shirt.
Date: 2025-10-20 01:49 am (UTC)

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The softness on her face does not falter as he speaks. The fine lines around her mouth turn from a smile into a frown, but she changes her position on the couch so that she can pull him close. A gentle tug pulls him close, and Eloise offers her lap for him to rest his head, if he so chooses.

"Oh, Logan." It's barely above a whisper, but her words are full of emotion. "I was with my father when he passed. I have faced the days since with a resolve to not fear what will come for us all, as there's nothing to be done about it other than live."

She doesn't have experience with the rest of it, but her hand remains in his as she takes a breath, her grey eyes watching him. He is a man, yes, but he is also a boy and a soldier and so many things mixed into one body and mind. "It must be so impossible to be you," she sighs, shaking her head. "I always thought that my life was most complicated, but I can admit that I know nothing about complication. But I know that your fear should not keep you from living a life that might actually make you happy."
Date: 2025-10-26 04:19 pm (UTC)

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For as intelligent as Eloise often considers herself to be, there is often something left in the background of her mind that is crucial to a conversation. It might be that the day is of significant importance or that she was meant to do something that she promised her mama, but this time the truth hit her so severely and suddenly that she felt like she might be sick.

Her arms wrap around him as much as they can before she rests her chin on his arm and nods. It makes sense now, and the smile that she had been holding for so long now fades from her face before she speaks.

"You mean that you worry that they will kill me."

It truly hadn't occurred to her. She considered many ways that people from his land might hurt both of them to get back at Logan for his actions, but the thought of them killing her to prove a point was so far from her mind that it was never treated as a possibility. Now that the thought has entered her mind, it is the only thing she could see that would truly hold him back, and it scares her. Death, and the fact that he would keep himself from her to avoid it.

"Surely you do not mean for something as eventual as death to keep us apart."
Date: 2025-11-01 02:34 am (UTC)

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Eloise sits with this. Her hands are gentle as they travel across the fabric of his shirt. She's trying her best to think the situation through and find an answer to problems that can't be solved, but that won't stop her from wanting to try. The stubborn Bridgerton trait is no mere rumour, after all.

As she speaks, her words are soft and slow. By nature, Eloise is not comforting or nurturing. She lacks the finesse that most women seem to have naturally.

"I would rather have a life of caution in abundance than choose to not be with you at all."

She sighs and shakes her head. "Is there truly no convincing you that I am willing to walk into a life with you even if if means enduring difficulties? Do you think that the best place for me is a safe palace with no challenges and a life that is so safe that I one day wonder if I have actually lived?"
Date: 2025-11-09 11:18 pm (UTC)

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Her voice is calm and her tone carries steady conviction. She does not reach for him, but her presence is quiet and sure. “You think that fear makes you less, but it does not. It only means that you care enough to want to keep someone who matters to you safe. I think most people would call that human.”

She looks at the floor for a moment before meeting his eyes again. “I will not let fear make my choices for me. The world is uncertain, and it always will be, but we cannot stop living because of that. We can still choose to move forward, even when it feels impossible.”

Eloise lets out a slow breath. “You have faced more than most, but you are still here. That is not weakness, Logan. That is strength. I hope you are able to see that, with me.”
Date: 2025-11-15 04:08 am (UTC)

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Eloise feels his hands close around hers, and her first instinct is to pull back. For most of her life she has avoided anything that felt like it might trap her. She has watched others rush toward marriage while she stood apart, certain that such things were not meant for her. The idea of tying her future to someone has always made her uneasy, as if she might lose herself in the process. As if she would lose everything that ever made her Eloise Bridgerton in the first place.

But she does not pull away now.

“I am certain,” she says, though her voice is quiet at first. “You know I never planned for this. I never expected to want something like this at all. Most days the thought of marriage or courtship still makes my stomach twist.” She pauses, steadying her breath. “However.”

Her fingers tighten gently around his, a sign of resolve rather than comfort. “If you wish to court me, then I will meet you in that choice. I will not only meet you, I will run toward it. I feel like this is the first choice I've made for myself that's challenged me to actually hold every possibility in my mind. You. You are that choice.”

She holds his gaze without looking away. “I am nervous. But I am ready.”

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