Previously: Veta's Echo
A/N ~ There's nothing quite like being free of writer's block!
Dearest Reader,
What a night!
Miss Cordelia Patridge, unsung debutante of last season, committed the ultimate coup by enjoying the only two dances of a certain Russian Count. A vision in Imperial Russian blue, her beauty rivaled that of the famed Widow Mironova herself.
Speechless and besotted, the Count's gaze never left her face as they glided across the dance floor, utterly wrapped up in themselves. The Count remained a proper gentleman, of course, limiting their dances to only two, but it was clear to anyone with eyes that he longed for more.
Could a new love match possibly be on the horizon? Or is this perhaps a mere shadow of a love already in existence?