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Eliza made a mental note to ask more about this gentleman. He would be kind, and a country life was everything she was accustomed to. Away from gossiping tongues would be ideal.

“I’m sure I’d share your sentiments if I were in London for an excessive length of time. As it is, I’m only here for the rest of the season, for now.” She added that last line and then questioned if she were too bold.

His eyebrows rose just slightly, enough to let her know he’d taken the hint. Now to see if he’d do anything with it. She resisted the urge to hold her breath.

“In that case, you should dance as often as you’re able. May I request your dance card?”

Eliza offered her card and glanced quickly to Gabriel, who was watching her closely, something evaluative in his gaze. She’d have to inquire later, if she remembered.

“May I request the supper waltz?” The question was directed to Gabriel.

“Of course.” Her brother quickly responded and even gave a slight grin.

“Delightful.” Langshire returned her dance card. “Until the waltz.” He bowed and took his leave.

Pere came to stand beside her. “Langshire, you could do worse. He’s a little older…”

“That’s also on the list,” Eliza whispered.

“What is all on this bloody list?” Gabriel whispered, then glanced to Pere. “And how the devil do you even know about it?”

“Because I, my love, asked first.”

At this, Gabriel gave a huff, and his expression softened as he studied his wife. “Always one step ahead of me.”

“Always, and you wouldn’t have it any other way.”

“Perhaps not but I’ll not commit to that statement regardless.”

“Keeping your options open?”

“In word, yes, but you have no other option but me.”

“I don’t remember asking for another option,” Pere teased.

Eliza watched as they shared a look that was as intimate as a kiss and averted her eyes. She’d never seen a romance like the love shared between her brother and sister-in-law. It was revelatory to watch unfold. A longing in her heart awakened as she spent time with them, but she resigned herself to the list.

Because some people didn’t want options because they found the love of their life.

Others needed all the options they could get.

And she was of the latter variety.

Chapter Three

“Have you forgotten how to do this?” Henley’s unwelcome voice sounded from beside him as Edwin studied the ladies around the perimeter of the ballroom.

“No,” he answered without looking to his brother.

“Because you’re delaying.”

“I’m debating. There’s a difference,” Edwin retorted.

“Very well, but just in case you need a refresher … you ask their chaperone for an introduction, and then you ask for a dance. It’s quite simple. And, you only have to ask for the introduction if you’ve not been introduced before.”

“You’re a pain in my ass,” Edwin muttered.

“Yes, and I’m not going to change,” Henley said with far too much cheer.