𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦

𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝓇𝓊𝑒𝓁𝓎, 𝒫𝑒𝓃𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝐵𝓇𝒾𝒹𝑔𝑒𝓇𝓉𝑜𝓃

[ً @holyaches]

i'm shattered porcelain， glued back together again， invincible like i've never been.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

She would agree to the investigation.
Especially since she knows the Bridgerton’s are anything but quiet.

[𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐓𝐎𝐍. @dutifulrake]

she's right. it's far too quiet.

shall they investigate?

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

It is so rather quiet…
Now that causes for her suspicion.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Is quietly humming inside the drawing room, bouncing her sleeping child whilst pacing the floor reading a column.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

It is rather quiet.
Where are the Bridgerton’s?

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Good day Bridgerton family.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Never had she expected a love like this for herself.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Truthfully she had not even realised the puff of frustration had been loud enough for Colin’s ears.

“Oh it is - I am struggling with a block to my writing.”

[MISTER BRIDGERTON. @tertiusfrater]

[ hearing the huff. his head would lift, curiosity causing him to peak over. ]

pen? what's the matter?

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Eyes travelling sideways to watch a hand the sandwich she has perfectly placed within Colin’s reach.

“Tasty?” She asked without looking up from her writings.

[MISTER BRIDGERTON. @tertiusfrater]

[ he's starving. picks a particularly delicious, looking cucumber sandwich from the reader's plate. ]

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Huffs in frustration.
Brushing a red lock from her forehead.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

“At this time I shall be up all night with my block bug.” She allowed herself to stand, Colin had been right, she was no help to herself or anyone else in a state of tiredness.

“I suppose your company, if you are not feeling tired yourself? Perhaps we shall have a drink?”

[* 𝕮𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒏. @OFTRAVELISMS]

Colin watched her with a soft sigh escaping his lips, a small nod. “That’s why I suggest you take a break, and I’m sure you’ll be able to get back to writing in abit.” He spoke softly.

“Do you want me to get you anything?” He asked softly.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

She hummed as she retired her quill back to its hold and sat back in her chair to glance up at Colin thoughtfully.

“I should, I suppose I have nerves about me, tomorrow the queen wishes for an audience to discuss the upcoming season and I find myself in a writing block.”

[* 𝕮𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒏. @OFTRAVELISMS]

He stood in the doorway as he watched her, glancing at the time as he let out a soft sigh.

“You’re yawning. You should get some sleep.” He spoke softly with a small smile as he shook his head.

“No, you didn’t.” He spoke softly.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

At the sudden voice she gave a slight startle before she turned to face Colin.

“Oh no I am well it is not even … it is well past midnight..” she sighed with a frown.

“Did keep you up?”

[* 𝕮𝒐𝒍𝒊𝒏. @OFTRAVELISMS]

Perhaps she should get some rest.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Is yawning at her desk.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Wherever is Colin?

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Is bent over her desk, scribbling away.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Good day everyone.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

She has quite the ache in her head.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

Lord Debling seems to have such a strength of character.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

@tertiusfrater She contemplated his words with a thoughtful “Hm” leaving her throat.

“I imagine an escape from the hounding mama’s and ever so eager debutants would be an added bonus to seeing such beautiful sights” she said with a light chuckle.

[𝒫𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘱𝘦 @OfInsipidFlower]

“Are you off somewhere?” Penelope asked from the doorway.

[MISTER BRIDGERTON. @tertiusfrater]

can be found leaning over his desk, palms placed upon the map with a thoughtful expression.

...the itch to travel and leave behind mayfair was growing more persistent by the tick of the clock.