Чтение онлайн

на главную

Жанры

The Earl's Untouched Bride
Шрифт:

For a moment Heloise regarded the mock sternness of his features with her head tilted to one side. She had never been on the receiving end of one of these teasing scolds before. Whenever he had been playful like this, she had never been able to understand how Felice could remain impervious to his charm.

‘Not even a horse?’ she asked, taking her courage in both hands and deciding to play along, just once. ‘I am quite near a horse already, sitting up here in your carriage.’

‘Horses, yes,’ he conceded. ‘You may ride with me, or a suitable companion in the park. A horse is not a farm animal.’

‘Some horses are,’ she persisted.

‘Not my carriage horses,’ he growled, though she could tell he was not really the least bit cross.

The ride in the fresh air seemed to be doing him good. He was far less tense than he had been when they set out. Oh, it was not to be expected that he would get over Felice all at once, but if she could make him laugh now and again, or even put that twinkle in his eye that she could see when he bent his head in her direction to give her this mock scold, she would be happy.

‘What about dogs, then? What if I should go into some drawing room and a lady should have a little dog. Must I not go into the room? Or should I just stay away from it? By, say, five feet? Or six?’

‘Pets, yes—of course you will come across pets from time to time. That is not what I meant at all, you little minx!’

Pretending exasperation he did not feel, to disguise the fact he was on the verge of laughter, he said, ‘No wonder your brother said I should end up beating you. You would drive a saint to distraction!’

‘I was only,’ she declared with an impish grin, ‘trying to establish exactly what you expected of me. I promised to behave exactly as you would wish, so I need to know exactly what you want!’

He laughed aloud then. ‘You, mademoiselle, were doing nothing of the kind.’ Why had he never noticed her mischievous sense of humour before now? Why had he never noticed what an entertaining companion she could be when she put her mind to it? The truth was, he decided with a sinking feeling, that whenever Felice had been in the room he’d had eyes for nobody else. With her sultry beauty and her vivacious nature she had utterly bewitched him.

Flicking the reins in renewed irritation, he turned the curricle for home.

Chapter Three

His eyes, which a moment ago had been twinkling with amusement, had gone dull and lifeless. It was as though he had retreated into a dark and lonely room, slamming the shutters against her.

She was positively relieved to get home, where her maman greeted her with enthusiasm.

‘I never thought to have secured such a brilliant match for my plain daughter!’ she beamed. ‘But we must do something about your attire,’ she said as Heloise untied the ribbons of the one bonnet she possessed. ‘He cannot want people thinking he is marrying a dowd.’

Hustling her up the newly carpeted stairs to the room she had shared with Felice, her mother grumbled, ‘We do not have time to cut down one of Felice’s gowns before tonight. If only I had known,’ she complained, flinging open the doors to the armoire, ‘that you would be the one to marry into the nobility, we could have laid out a little capital on your wardrobe.’

Nearly all the dresses hanging there belonged to Felice. From the day the allies had marched into Paris the previous summer, what money her parents had been able to spare had been spent on dressing her sister. She had, after all, been the Bergeron family’s secret weapon. She had flirted and charmed her way through the ranks of the occupying forces, playing the coquette to the hilt, whilst adroitly managing to hang onto her virtue, catapulting the family to the very heart of the new society which had rapidly formed to replace Napoleon’s court.

‘Nobody could have foreseen such an unlikely event,’ Heloise replied rather dispiritedly, hitching her hip onto her bed.

She worried at her lower lip. What was her sister going to do now? She had left carrying only a modest bundle of possessions, and her young husband would not have the means to provide either the kind of dress allowance she had enjoyed for so long, nor the stimulating company of the upper echelons of society.

Heloise sighed. ‘What about the lilac muslin?’ she suggested. It was quite her favourite dress. She always felt that it made her look almost girlishly attractive, though the underskirt, which went with the full, shorter overdress, was embroidered about the hem with violets. Surely she could not be taken for a supporter of Bonaparte if she appeared in public on the arm of an Englishman?

‘Where is His Lordship taking you tonight?’ her maman enquired sharply.

‘To the theatre first, and then on to Tortoni’s for ices.’

Her mother clicked her tongue. ‘Muslin to the theatre? I should think not!’ she snapped, entirely overlooking the political symbolism of the violets, Bonaparte’s emblem. ‘When Felice went to the theatre with him she wore the gold satin!’

‘I cannot compete with Felice, Maman,’ Heloise remonstrated. ‘Nor do I think it would be wise to try to be like her. Do you not think he might find it in poor taste if I did?’

‘I had no idea,’ her mother remarked sarcastically, ‘that you had such a grasp of what is in men’s hearts.’ Flinging a bundle of Felice’s discarded gowns to the bare boards, she gripped the iron foot-rail of the wide bed the girls had shared. ‘Don’t, I beg of you, do anything to make him change his mind about marrying you.’

‘He has only taken me to save face,’ Heloise pointed out. ‘I know he still loves Felice. Nothing I do will matter to him.’

Her mother regarded the bleak look that washed over her daughter’s features with concern.

‘But you are going to be his wife, you foolish creature!’ Coming round the side of the bed, her mother took her hand, chafing it to emphasise her point. ‘Listen to me! And listen well! You will be going away to live in a foreign country, amongst strangers. You will be utterly dependent on your husband’s goodwill. So you must make an effort to please him. Of course he will never fall in love with you—’ she made a dismissive gesture with her hand ‘—the sister of the woman who betrayed him. Not even if you were half so beautiful or clever as she. But at least you can try not to antagonise him. You must learn to behave in a manner worthy of the title he is going to bestow on you. He will expect you to dress well and behave well, as a reflection of his taste. You must never embarrass him by displaying any emotion in public.’

Поделиться:
Популярные книги

Архил…? Книга 3

Кожевников Павел
3. Архил...?
Фантастика:
фэнтези
попаданцы
альтернативная история
7.00
рейтинг книги
Архил…? Книга 3

Сила рода. Том 3

Вяч Павел
2. Претендент
Фантастика:
фэнтези
боевая фантастика
6.17
рейтинг книги
Сила рода. Том 3

Прометей: владыка моря

Рави Ивар
5. Прометей
Фантастика:
фэнтези
5.97
рейтинг книги
Прометей: владыка моря

Гром над Академией. Часть 1

Машуков Тимур
2. Гром над миром
Фантастика:
фэнтези
боевая фантастика
5.25
рейтинг книги
Гром над Академией. Часть 1

Хозяйка дома на холме

Скор Элен
1. Хозяйка своей судьбы
Любовные романы:
любовно-фантастические романы
5.00
рейтинг книги
Хозяйка дома на холме

Газлайтер. Том 10

Володин Григорий
10. История Телепата
Фантастика:
боевая фантастика
5.00
рейтинг книги
Газлайтер. Том 10

Последний Паладин

Саваровский Роман
1. Путь Паладина
Фантастика:
фэнтези
попаданцы
аниме
5.00
рейтинг книги
Последний Паладин

Мастер 6

Чащин Валерий
6. Мастер
Фантастика:
боевая фантастика
попаданцы
аниме
5.00
рейтинг книги
Мастер 6

Столичный доктор. Том III

Вязовский Алексей
3. Столичный доктор
Фантастика:
попаданцы
альтернативная история
5.00
рейтинг книги
Столичный доктор. Том III

Наследник и новый Новосиб

Тарс Элиан
7. Десять Принцев Российской Империи
Фантастика:
городское фэнтези
попаданцы
аниме
5.00
рейтинг книги
Наследник и новый Новосиб

Вперед в прошлое 5

Ратманов Денис
5. Вперед в прошлое
Фантастика:
попаданцы
альтернативная история
5.00
рейтинг книги
Вперед в прошлое 5

Последняя Арена 10

Греков Сергей
10. Последняя Арена
Фантастика:
боевая фантастика
рпг
5.00
рейтинг книги
Последняя Арена 10

Релокант

Ascold Flow
1. Релокант в другой мир
Фантастика:
фэнтези
попаданцы
рпг
5.00
рейтинг книги
Релокант

Совок-8

Агарев Вадим
8. Совок
Фантастика:
попаданцы
альтернативная история
5.00
рейтинг книги
Совок-8