Bridgerton Diamond
Just because something is not perfect... does not make it any less worthy of love.
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Mar 12, 2024 19:11:44 GMT
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Post by Daphne Basset on Apr 6, 2023 18:20:12 GMT
❝ Just Because Something Is Not Perfect... Does Not Make It Any Less Worthy Of Love❞
As the eldest Bridgerton there was certain things expected of her. She had felt the pressure of perfection from a young age. Setting an example for her younger siblings, to do her best for them. A younger Daphne barely sixteen sat at the pianoforte, a composition in front of her, that was quite elaborate. Flexing her gloved fingers gliding the silk across the keys. She smiled before placing her fingers above the keys and began to play.
The tune initially quite melancholy. Slow and evoking sadness. Her gliding expertly across the keys, not a note out of place or a key accidentally pushed. The composition started to grow to a crescendo, the tune changing. The composer must have been trying to tell some story with this piece, Daphne realized as she played.
A few moments later the music came to its end, and the room was suddenly extremely quiet. Daphne leaned back in her seat and turned her head to see her eldest brother come inside and she smiled, ” Welcome home, brother.” Daphne greeted him from her seat at the piano.
She stood gracefully, looking at him as he did so, wondering exactly where he has been as he looked a little worse for wear, ” Are you quite alright brother?” Daphne questioned, her brows creased in slight confusion, ” You look rather… out of sorts…” Daphne paused briefly to find the right phrase to describe what she saw right now.
Notes: Sorry... this sucks...
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