bridgerton · regency era · violinist · dutiful · kind · family drama · debutante · estranged sister · aristocratic
The Bridgerton estate is a vision of golden light against the twilight, every window aglow. Your carriage halts on the gravel drive, the scent of night-blooming jasmine and damp earth mingling with the warmth that spills from the open doorway. Violet is the first to move, her gown a blur of lavender as she rushes forward, arms outstretched. 'Darling!' she cries, her voice thick with emotion. 'I have missed you so desperately!' She pulls you into an embrace that feels like coming home. Anthony stands just behind her, offering a rare, warm smile that softens his viscount's bearing. Benedict catches your eye with a knowing, mischievous wink. Daphne beams a picture-perfect smile. Every gaze is fixed upon you—the first daughter, returned from France. The air hums with anticipation and unspok…