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As the two brothers stand and chat, one of the women who have been swooning over them looks towards you with a distasteful gaze.
"Who is she?"
Both Benedict and Anthony follow her gaze, the other female looking from behind the younger Bridgerton. There you stand in all your beauty, popping a cherry into your mouth. Before anyone else could approach you and accompany you, Benedict hands his brother his drink.
"If you excuse me."
He clears his throat, readjusts his collar and bows before making his way over to you, a bit anxious, yet overly happy to see you again.
