Helga had not heard of Miss Scrimgeour since the unfortunate incident, and her mind briefly wondered off to how she was faring. The girls had once attended school together, but the overlap in their friendship circles was so slight that Helga rarely spoke to her except through a mutual friend.
Helga only hoped she would not be the next Miss Scrimgeour—marred by a family member's scandal and left only as an afterthought.
"Sisters are good for that. We love our brothers dearly, but are not afraid to nag when a good nagging is needed," she jested, flashing a smile. She thought of Eugene, whom she used to pester to attend parties with her before his embarrassment of a marriage. Now he was practically widowed, and a father to an infant, at that!
"I've spent the last few days here enjoying the festivities," she said. Society had taken advantage of the new addition to the resort, and Helga found that she was growing more fond of the seaside every day. If only the Sanditon could construct an all-magical village nearby! "Have you have a chance to visit the Terrace?"
Helga only hoped she would not be the next Miss Scrimgeour—marred by a family member's scandal and left only as an afterthought.
"Sisters are good for that. We love our brothers dearly, but are not afraid to nag when a good nagging is needed," she jested, flashing a smile. She thought of Eugene, whom she used to pester to attend parties with her before his embarrassment of a marriage. Now he was practically widowed, and a father to an infant, at that!
"I've spent the last few days here enjoying the festivities," she said. Society had taken advantage of the new addition to the resort, and Helga found that she was growing more fond of the seaside every day. If only the Sanditon could construct an all-magical village nearby! "Have you have a chance to visit the Terrace?"
— set by MJ! <3 —