Page 54 of Foolish Bride
Michael bowed as he entered. His lungs might have burst, as he’d forgotten to exhale at the sight of Elinor visiting with Mother. She was perhaps the last person he expected to see during the social call. However, she stood before him making a curtsy and looking as shocked as he.
“Good morning, Mother. Lady Elinor.”
“Michael, I had not expected you this morning.” Mother’s lie was accompanied by a blush.
“No?”
“I thought we had arranged for a later visit.”
Michael checked his pocket watch and raised an eyebrow at Mother.
She ignored him. “You are here now, so come and have some tea. Lady Elinor and I were just having some, and a lovely chat.”
“I would not wish to intrude, Mother.” He teased, as they both knew he had arrived at precisely the hour Tabitha had requested.
“Not at all,” she said, and indicated the seat he should take.
“Perhaps it is time for me to take my leave,” Elinor said.
“No,” Tabitha shouted. “You must stay and keep Michael company. You see, I have forgotten to speak to the cook, and I must settle that now. It would be such a favor to me if you could stay and keep my son company for just a few minutes, Lady Elinor.” Tabitha babbled as she retreated.
“Of course.” What else could Elinor say?
“That is so good of you.” Tabitha was already out the door by the time she completed the sentence.
Michael had to hold back a laugh. “I believe we have been maneuvered.”
Elinor smoothed her skirts and retrieved her tea. “It would appear so. Shall I pour you some tea?”
“If you really must go, please do not feel obligated to entertain me, Elinor.”
She poured him a cup of tea and handed it across the table. “Are you feeling better, your grace?” Her cheeks pinked.
It was so charming, he almost forgot to answer. “I am well, thank you.”
“I was concerned.”
He smiled. “You honor me.”
“At the ball…”
“I wanted to apologize for my behavior in the orangery.”
She put down her tea. “Apologize?”
“Yes. I took liberties I had no right to and regret causing you any discomfort.”
“Discomfort?” Her eyes were wide and her back stiff.
Obviously he had said something wrong. Not sure where he had misspoken, he added, “I only meant to steal a kiss and I am afraid I lost control of myself in my desire to give you pleasure.”
She cocked her head. “So it was an accident?”
“Yes,” he said in relief.
“I see.” She stood and brushed out her skirts. “I think it is far past time for me to leave. I would appreciate it if you would give your mother my regrets for not saying farewell. As for you, your grace, please make an effort to stay as far away from me as possible in the future, so there shall be no moreaccidents.”
Elinor strode to the door.
