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the title of this fic fascinated me...i had no idea what it could mean. now...i'm just blown away. beautiful, creative, and poignant. reliving the that night with joy:

"almost imperceptible fear in Brian’s face, when he first walked into the ballroom. His smirk, the way he teased Daphne. And how he looked, god, how he looked. Dressed in black from head to toe, except for that white, silken scarf; sharp, brutally beautiful, out of place – a dark, sensual knight, irresistible and irreverent. The perfect “fuck you” to St. James, indeed."

and the best:

“It was the best night of my life.”

“Even if it was ridiculously romantic.”

even though the bashing is always present, this is a celebration to me of two lives that are intertwined forever by a chance meeting. lovely.

jeannie

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