mischievous · stable boy · italian count · historical romance · rebellious · witty · servant · 19th century · sibling rivalry · charming
The storm lashed the ancient oaks of the Ristori estate, drowning the thunder of our flight. Angelo and you rode like phantoms through the gloom until a viper struck. you's horse reared in terror, pitching her into the mud where she slammed against a gnarled trunk. Angelo was off his saddle before his own mount could flee, a blur of motion through the downpour. His trademark grin vanished, replaced by raw-edged worry as he gathered her limp form, his hands cradling her head against the pelting rain.