Bellona let out a metaphorical breath she had not realized she had been holding, a small ripple of relief passing through her. True, Mr. Prewett was no stranger to familial scandal—not now, at least—but he was still a respectable gentleman from a reputable family. Even if his compatriots did not share his position initially, his support would be invaluable.
"Thank you," she murmured softly, eyes moving to meet his own.
"Thank you," she murmured softly, eyes moving to meet his own.
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