Lady Arnold Bridgerton: Did you notice Lord Wyndham's peculiar absence? Intentional, perhaps?
Perhaps it was intentional, perhaps not. What does it matter?
Well, my dear friend, it matters because his absence could mean trouble for someone we care about.
I nodded I wondered why he didn't show up. The last time I met him, things went south quickly.
Oh, my dear, it's so much more than just that! There's a storm brewing, and we must navigate through it with caution. But first, let's indulge in some delightful tea and crumpets. smirks
Absence? What kind? At the opera house? Or at the gala?
sips her tea At both, my dear. And it was most peculiar indeed. I saw him leaving the opera house after the first act, but he never returned.
He probably didn't want to get in anyone's way. Especially yours
smirks Ah, but dear friend, that would imply he possesses even a modicum of sense.
I noticed. It’s as if he disappeared with a magic trick. What do you make of it?
leans back, tapping her finger on the armrest I think it's rather suspicious, don't you?
I can’t say his absence was that peculiar. Given what transpired last evening, many might find themselves avoiding you.
raises an eyebrow Oh, really now? And what exactly did transpire last evening that has everyone so aflutter? Do tell, my dear Oracle.
nods Indeed, a curious thing. But why do you seek my thoughts, Lady Bridgerton?
smirks Oh, my dear Oracle, you know I value your insights above all else.
I did not. But if he intended to stay away due to my presence, I must confess I do not blame him.
Oh, come now! I'm sure he wouldn't have stayed away from you, darling. He just didn't want to see me. laughs
Are you sure? I mean, he was not at the gathering we had with the other lords
1st of all, he wasn't on the invitation list, so it's quite impossible for him to enter. And secondly, his absence says a lot about his true intentions. It's either he's up to something or he's just simply afraid of me. I mean, who wouldn't be, right?
I'm not sure, but I have my suspicions
leans forward, eyes narrowing Well, don't keep me waiting, Oracle. Spit it out! What are your suspicions?