Evangeline was in her element. She wasn't much for hosting, but no one had ever accused her of being a person that shied away from drama. Her earlier life had been unintentionally embroiled in it, and at some point Eva thought a person just had to embrace it. Although, admittedly, facilitating other people's drama was more fun. And anyway, she wasn't trying to intentionally create harmful drama. Just the interesting kind. Others' mileage may vary.

Guests were arriving, and Eva was circulating around the drawing room to chat to those who had already arrived. She was wearing her favorite dress, and feeling exceedingly pleased with herself. She felt a bit as though she was floating between her guests, a feeling that perhaps amplified her smile as she approached one she had invited because she enjoyed his company, rather than as a vehicle for her amusement. "Mr. Collins!" she greeted. "How lovely of you to come."

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