#cfislas

every day that began with a visit to isla was a good day. while he adored his family, hers was the first face he wished to see in the morning, so, every chance he got, he would make his way over to her, usually with a small token of his affection in hand. today, he had a bouquet of fresh flowers to offer her.

when he entered the drawing room, a grin spread across his lips upon seeing her. "dearest isla," he greeted her with a nod, extending his hand to present his gift to her. "may i escort you to the mayfair fete on this fine day?"

"i did not think you would notice my absence .. think nothing of it," he flashed her a quick disingenuous smile, "it would be improper to make your new dance partner wait."