Agrestes (Bridgerton AU/ Victorian AU)
This is a late Christmas gift for @lalunaoscura!
Summary:
Now that Adrien was twenty-four, he had accomplished many things. Nothing that his father would have approved of. Nothing that an Agreste would be proud of. He was aware of this, but he had no reason to not wreck the very name that he had left behind, even if Nathalie was breathing down his neck that he was the next Duke in line like that should sway him in any way.
Marinette sighed and brushed her hair, while peering into her vanity mirror. She wasn’t excited for the soiree that her mother was putting on. It was all a ploy to get her married off. Her mother wanted her to find love, true love, but Marinette had given up on that ages ago. She had read enough books to know that one could not fall in love so easily.
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