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Lord Tobias Hurst, Duke of Devon ([info]lord_hurst) wrote in [info]toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-08-08 21:41:00

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Entry tags:aime_laurent, antoine_laurent, beatrice_stanley, beth_downing, constance_mosley, demetri_blake, georgina_rochester, gwendolyn_linley, harry_fisher, jacques_belmont, katerina_ashcroft, marie_hardwick, melisande_auclair, nell_abbot, patience_hurst, piper, plot, rupert_aveline, sergius_petrov, slater, thaddeus_chadwick, theodore_berteaut, thérèse_du_labarre, tobias_hurst, vivian_thorpe

Lord Hurst: A Ball In His Honour
Item: An invitation sent out by Lord Hurst to many of those in the upper portion of society
Who: Lord Hurst on behalf of Sergius Petrov
Warnings: TBA
Open to: All of the nobility, friends of the Hurst family, those being blackmailed by Sergius, plus Constance, Slater, and Harry.




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[info]only_daughter
2008-08-16 01:41 pm UTC (link)
"Oh!" Patience said, a deep pink blush staining her cheeks. "I didn't mean...you're teasing me! How awful of you." She laughed girlishly.

"Wetherald? My father speaks very highly of your brother, sir. I'm sure if you are even half the man he is you would be more than welcome at our little party, but I must say I have not heard any talk of you before."

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[info]revolutionfaces
2008-08-16 02:06 pm UTC (link)
"Not heard of me?" He said, with a slight melancholy dip in his voice, but he quickly cast that off. "No doubt because I have been touring Europe, and they had no idea of my doings! But now I am returned, and I hope that from now on you will only hear good things about me, or at least, thrilling tales of my European adventures." He smiled at her, offering his hand to her, "Have you ever visited Venice, my dearest Lady Patience? Or Verona, the city of Shakespeare's star-crossed lovers? Such beautiful places!"

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[info]only_daughter
2008-08-16 02:36 pm UTC (link)
"Touring Europe?" Patience said, smiling widely. "How thrilling! No, I'm sorry to say I have never been outside of our lovely England." She sighed rather wistfully. "I have no doubt they are the most beautiful cities."

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[info]revolutionfaces
2008-08-16 03:12 pm UTC (link)
"You have not, my dear Patience? You must! No educational in the romances could possibly be complete without a tour of the cities of Europe. It would be my honour, privilege, even, to escort you to the cities of Shakespeare's romances! An English beauty such as yourself would have no difficulty dazzling the men of the continent, but I shall assure your father that I will protect you from their advances." He promised her, smiling, "It would be our adventure."

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[info]only_daughter
2008-08-16 03:15 pm UTC (link)
"Sir!" Patience protested. "This is all so very sudden, we've only just met after all." She flicked out her fan, fluttering it in front of her face and looked at him flirtatiously over the top of it.

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[info]revolutionfaces
2008-08-16 03:20 pm UTC (link)
"We have. Forgive me." Ellis said, bowing to her again, "I was getting quite ahead of myself, Lady Patience, I go beg your pardon. I have not met a young lady of your beauty or of your standing since before I left for England and in my excitement I never intended to be so forward." He explained to her.

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[info]only_daughter
2008-08-17 02:06 pm UTC (link)
Patience closed her fan, tapping him lightly on the arm, laughing softly.
"Such flattery. Tell me, Mr. Wetherald, do you dance?"

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