July 4th, 1890 — Sanditon Soiree
It seemed rather ridiculous that she was openly enjoying herself at Fudge's family's resort, but Cora even had to admit to herself, they threw an alright party. An odd concept for dance cards but at least, the witch figured, she wouldn't be left alone all night and subject to ridicule.
That her dress was new from Lytton also gave her cause to sport a rather smug grin on her face. It disappeared and dissolved into a pleasant smile once she took in her next dance partner. "A Mr. Zabini, am I right to presume?" she asked, extending her dance card slightly by way of explanation of her boldness.
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