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Post by William Slade on Dec 23, 2021 3:46:48 GMT
 tagged @mariannetalbot words not a clue! notes !!! | He truly had not expected his future wife to kiss him with such fervour. In fact, only until now, he'd thought she knew nothing of physical interactions and that he'd need to teach her about it in the future. William was wrong, of course, and as he returned to the kiss, the heat between them only proved to him that she knew exactly what he desired.
"You are perfect," He leaned in, closing any possible gap between them. Planting a kiss on her nose, then her forehead and cheeks, he moved away slightly to speak, "We do not have to return to the manor anytime soon. What do you want to do?" |
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Post by William Slade on Dec 22, 2021 23:00:47 GMT
tagged @missshaw @mariannetalbot @polinshipper82 words not a clue! notes cuteness | William had been riding back from Wellington that evening. The trip back to London had taken him and his party approximately a day and a half, and the men must have been exhausted. Dismounting from his stallion, he motioned toward one of the stable-boys that had already been waiting for their Duke's return. He bid his footmen and guards farewell before entering the estate.
The footman at the door hesitantly opened the door to the house, and William raised an eyebrow immediately upon hearing noises from the foyer. "What is going on?" He asked one of the servants.
"Mrs. Bishop was giving birth, Your Grace." One of them responded. The Duke and Duchess had invited them to stay at their home whilst their family was out of town. William rushed to the area the noises were coming from, followed by his one of the female servants. With a small knock at the door, he requested their permission to enter. He motioned toward the servant to enter and announce his appearance first. Will did not wish to startle them.
"Your Grace, His Grace is here." |
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Post by William Slade on Dec 22, 2021 18:13:50 GMT
 this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden "In truth, I am," William responded to her question. If he wanted to win her affection, he needed to be nothing but truthful to her. "A lady of your stature would have been entirely surprised at my words," He hesitated for a moment, peering down at her face. "Uncomfortable, even. However, you are different," And he was not sure if it was in a positive or negative manner. "I am not sure if I should be frightened or delighted." William chuckled.
Her reply to his question left him mildly stricken. As they continued to stroll down, he listened to her words, unable to suppress a small smile. She genuinely considered him a decent husband, yet her latter sentence left him standing in the middle of the path as she strolled forward ahead of him. "No, Lilibet," William suddenly muttered. "You are perfect," What was this blabber? Could he not control his own tongue, for God's sake? "Just as you are. Those requirements were nonsense, dispensed in my mind from an early age." Oh, dear. There was a small pause.
"Whoever considers you unsuitable would be a fool."
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Post by William Slade on Dec 12, 2021 4:15:04 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden Frankly, he was surprised by Elizabeth's reaction to his words. Sure, she had brothers and probably overheard them speaking of matters that were highly inappropriate, but still. She seemed to be knowledgeable in the ways of men, and it was certainly a breath of fresh air for the Duke. Most women would have offered him a look of disgust -- not that he'd ever discussed such matters in the presence of ladies from their Ton. "Men just being men." William simply repeated as they continued to wander down the path, arm in arm.
She had given him the chance to ask her anything. He really needed to take his time and think about the right question, and slowly, it began to develop in his mind as he peered down at her under that night's moonlight. Smiling slightly, Will could not help but admire her dumbfounding beauty that he had hardly even come to recognise before. Was he truly that foolish and blind? That was definitely the case before now.
"Would you consider me has a husband?"
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Post by William Slade on Dec 12, 2021 3:43:36 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden Upon knowing that his wife had been kidnapped by pirates, William called upon a commodore that he was well acquainted with and shaped a group of navy soldiers, ready to man a ship and search for his wife in the open seas. They'd sailed for days, hoping to find the pirates that took her. William was starting to lose hope until they'd come across a ship that they suspected carried Marianne (mostly based off their flag).
At first, the commodore gave out an order for them to release Marianne Talbot. This, of course, failed to work and had only triggered a battle between both ships. William knew exactly what they wanted, and it was money, or at least something to do with wealth. That was the nature of pirates, was it not? Oh, how he despised them so. The conflict went on for at least an hour, the naval officers using cannons to try and take down the pirate's ship.
Unfortunately, however, the Royal Navy's ship had been defeated, the commodore sinking along with it. William and a few other officers had been taken hostage before the complete destruction of the ship. They were dragged toward the captain's deck. Upon hearing the words 'toss him', the Duke could not help but flinch. Will watched with anger as the naval officer was taken away. "Where is my wife, pirate?" Was all he could manage, ignoring his initial insult.
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Post by William Slade on Dec 12, 2021 2:59:16 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden William had expected Philipa to cover herself up and run from the room, but she had done the exact opposite. Though he could barely manage words, the Duke took a few steps inside, somewhat tempted by Miss Featherington and her nude figure.
This was far from appropriate, considering he'd just left a meeting with her father, and not to mention that they were both part of the Ton and unmarried. "Nothing could please me more, Miss Featherington," William whispered, out of breath as he approached her slowly, not knowing if he was allowed to touch her or not. "Were you aware that I would be present in your father's company today?"
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Post by William Slade on Dec 12, 2021 2:53:17 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden William arched an eyebrow as his best friend's sister pushed him out of her way, reaching out for a second bottle. What was the point of stopping her now? It wasn't like she was willing to actually heed his advice at this point.
He watched as she relaxed on one of the couches, proclaiming that she'd heard stories about him. William sighed, before approaching the younger girl and plopping next to her, stealing the bottle from her once and again, chugging a bit from it, "What have you heard, Francesca?" @francescab |
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Post by William Slade on Dec 5, 2021 23:59:17 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden If Francesca weren't fifteen years of age, he would have permitted her the privilege of drinking whatever it was in her hand. However, in this case, not only was her brother downstairs, but a few other members of upper-class society. It would tarnish her reputation.
"Because you are hardly of age," And obviously couldn't hold her booze. "Heed my advice, Francesca,' The older man commented. "I'm sure your brother would not be fond of learning that you were exploring his treasured liquor cabinet."
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Post by William Slade on Dec 4, 2021 6:12:09 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden Marianne's sudden approach made him freeze in his position. He did not even dare move back as she suddenly crashed into his lips. The Duke was certainly in a state of shock, yet found his arms slowly snaking around his intended's body, returning the fiery kiss she'd initiated.
He pulled away for a moment, eyes staring into hers as they stood under the gazebo, the sound of the wild rain crashing against the roof filling his ears. "Marianne..." Will whispered. "Marianne, I burn for you and nobody else."
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Post by William Slade on Dec 4, 2021 5:52:25 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden William had just finished dancing with a lady, bidding her a soft farewell and explaining that he had friends to attend to. It was a friendly goodbye, followed by a soft kiss on her gloved hand. In a public setting, particularly at a ball as extravagant as this one, William tried his best to be on his best behaviour.
Right as he was headed toward the group of men he'd eyed a few meters away, he found himself bumping into someone much smaller than him. His ceruleans rested on her ebonies, and he was out of breath for a moment, merely gawking at the young lady's beauty. William had not even realised that his hands were inappropriately positioned on her waist.
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Post by William Slade on Dec 4, 2021 2:51:23 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden "I know, I know." The Duke returned, grinning slightly. He was as loose as a goose, and frankly, he felt content that evening, especially being so close to the woman he'd been thinking about since the night that they met. It was not often that he found himself straying from his daily routine. Day in and day out, his brain was entirely focused on duty, and occasionally, he eased his stresses out through the club.
However, this was the first night he'd spent the evening alone with a noblewoman like Elizabeth Davenport.
Among remembering her brothers, he concluded that she must have known something. Now he was curious whether his younger sisters eavesdropped on the conversations that he had with his friends in the study area or drawing room. If they did, then he certainly felt worried, considering them paragons of virtue -- or at least that was what he thought. "Well," He began, lantern still in hand, lighting their path as they walked side by side. "Harlots and their bawds, usually, as they sometimes frequent the place," Was that too much? "And who among them has the nicest bosom." Perhaps.
She asked.
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Post by William Slade on Dec 2, 2021 18:38:01 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden William was calling on Briar Erwood, daughter of Idris Erwood. His mother had suggested the idea the day before during their afternoon tea together, having been well acquainted with the Erwood family, and Will sharing a short-lived dance with the girl only a few nights before. He had his eyes set on Marianne Talbot, and even planned when he'd ask for her hand in marriage, however, his mother insisted.
It would not hurt.
Waiting until he was announced in the drawing room, he heard the familiar, "His Grace, William Slade, for Lady Briar Erwood." The Duke stepped inside, dipping into a short bow before straightening his posture once again. |
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Post by William Slade on Dec 2, 2021 6:47:32 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden William was spending time at Bridgeham Park, their country residence in Wellington. They'd invited the Talbots over for the weekend, catering to his future wife and her family's needs, all the while accompanying her father on hunting trips near the estate.
It had certainly been a long day. Perched in his bedroom, William peered out the window and noticed his intended, Marianne, wandering toward the estate's large gazebo. Not only that, but it was raining. Immediately, he rose from his seat, left the room, and began to make his way outside. He barely even grabbed his tailcoat, headstrong on following her so that he could return her to the manor and shield her from the tumultuous rainfall.
"Marianne!" He called out as he made his way toward the summerhouse. Stepping onto the elevated platform, he could not help but pant heavily as he stood before her, "What ever are you thinking?"
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Post by William Slade on Dec 2, 2021 5:49:02 GMT
this sceptred isle this earth of majesty, this seat of mars, this other eden "A dutiful wife, yes," William was quick to quip after her teasing comment. "Yet permitted to do as she wishes. Are husbands not meant to be dutiful to their wives, as well?" Really, it all felt like he was being painted as the villainous creature by Elizabeth, albeit teasingly. He had his duties to his wife, which were to protect and provide her a comfortable livelihood. Love, maybe, yet perhaps that would come at a later stage. William was not one to believe in love at first sight. Did it even exist in their Ton?
William then leant in and whispered in her ear, "Have you the ears to hear what we speak about behind walls?" And he would be honest about it if she agreed. He was sure she knew the basics of it, or at least assumed what went on in that club.
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Post by William Slade on Dec 2, 2021 5:23:02 GMT
Williane all the way! Hahaha ♥
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