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Is that her?

The incomparable who captured the
prince's eye.

May I whisper to the young lady? And a
commoner at that.

Everyone seems to have quite an opinion.

How long do you think it'll be before
Her Majesty arrives?

I may very well faint from hunger.

Mama, are you caught?

No one is looking at me, dearest.

Mama!

It's quite delicious.

You, my darling, you seem a little
strange. You have been that way for the

few days.

I have much on my mind. You do indeed.

Her Majesty, Queen Charlotte, and her
esteemed nephew, Prince Friedrich of

Prussia.

Miss Bridgerton.

I find myself in raptures over your
acceptance of my invitation to the

You flatter me, Your Highness.

I cannot help it. You are perfection
itself.

Offer her your gift.

I've brought you a gift?

Miss Bridgerton, are you unwell?

I'm perfectly well.

Of course.

This necklace is quite well, too.

She will make a lovely princess, will
she not?

Of course, Your Majesty.

In a town filled with ambitious mamas
and fortune -hunting gentlemen,

Marrying above one's station is an art
form indeed.

But Miss Daphne Bridgerton's advance
from future duchess to possible princess

an achievement that even this jaded
author must applaud.

Is it true? Am I to be the sister of a
princess? Calm yourself.

I'm not yet engaged to the prince.

Will you have to wear a crown?

Perhaps for special occasions.

Only if I should marry the prince.

Will you have to learn Russian? It is
German, and perhaps...

But only if I should marry the prince.

We have to move to a castle far, far
away.

Should you not be off somewhere with
your governess? I should.

My governess has the very same questions
as me.

Though this author cannot dismiss the
Duke of Hastings quite so soon, he may

have let the diamond slip through his
fingers for now, but I shall wager he is

not a man to ever hide from a fight.

Does that sack of grain have a German
accent, or is it my imagination?

Remind me, Will.

Are you both just painting at a boxing
exhibition today, or is it a comedy

exhibition? I was afraid you had
forgotten.

I had not.

Well, I'm afraid you shall have to
soldier on without your greatest admirer

present this afternoon.

Alice will be present. I am leaving
England.

My business is concluded.

Will's is not.

This will be the biggest match of my
career. I am not favoured to win it.

smart friends know you frequent my
saloon. It will wager on me if you are

present. They do not have any friends.

How about after the Irishman today,
Will? You pummel the piss out of his

gracious self -pity.

I have never asked a favour, but I
implore you not to miss this match. The

thing his grace would like to miss is
the chance of seeing the Bridgerton girl

on the arm of a prince.

Perhaps you're right. Both of you
understand I am just here, do you?

I'm not nearly as devoted as the two of
you, along with Lady Whistledown, would

like to believe.

The only thing we are devoted to is
putting food in our children's mouths.

Perhaps you'd like to dig a little
deeper today, Your Grace, and help us

the match organizers' purses as well as
ours.

What?

You don't love me for my subtlety.

Her needlework is divine.

And, of course, she sings and plays the
pianoforte very prettily.

Show me a smile, girl.

I beg your pardon?

Your teeth.

I want to see them.

Is she simple -minded? No.

Oh, you are droll. Miss Thompson, show
Lord Rutledge your lovely smile.

Miss Thompson?

Tell a lot from a person's mouth.

Soldier's teeth.

Taken from the battlefield.

Cost a pretty penny, let me tell you.

I'll have to try her out in company.

See how she acquits herself.

Of course. We will be attending the
Trowbridge Ball this evening, naturally.

Oh, very well.

G'day, Featherington.

Bratlage.

You cannot be serious. How dare you
conduct yourself in such a brazen

you see now what I must endure daily, my
lord?

I have a suit who's calling on me every
morning this week. If you think I'm

going to marry that vile old... They sit
at the court of you, my dear. That

could take weeks, months.

And even if a miracle occurred and one
of them did marry you tomorrow, how do

you imagine they would react six months
hence when that wealth of yours pops out

looking the picture of health?

Lord Rutledge is in want of an heir.

He will not ask questions.

Ah, she pushed me. No, she pushed me.
Hush, both of you.

My nerves.

Marina?

Would you like me to stay in?

Can you remind me, my lord, why we
cannot simply send Miss Thompson back to

father in the country?

The matter's not for discussion.

A gentleman caller.

Mr. Albion Finch?

Good day.

Daisy's always trouble my nose.

Miss Thompson is not receiving visitors,
Mr Finch. That is quite all right.

I'm here to call on Miss Featherington.

Miss Philippa Featherington.

Thank you, sir.

I've never understood the fashion for
feathers in the hair.

Why would a woman want to draw more
notice to the fact that she's like a

squawking for a man's attention in some
bizarre ritual?

Then why pray tell are we looking?

Because I would rather do anything than
stay a moment longer in that house while

everyone flutters around Daphne cooing
over her prospects.

Is the prince still courting?

Imagine you cannot wait for the
engagement. Then, once they are engaged,

be next in line. If anything, I hope
Daphne stays on the shelf forever.

Well, she must marry eventually.

Why must our only options be to squawk
and settle or to never leave the nest?

What if I wanted to fly?

You know who is flying.

Lady Whistledown. She is up in the sky.

A brilliant woman of business who fools
the entire town whilst pocketing their

money. Imagine the life she must lead.
The independence.

You can be sure she is not stuck simping
on the edge of a ballroom every night,

praying a man might take a fancy and leg
-shackle her to marriage.

It's quite the life you've imagined for
her, Elle.

We must meet her.

So that she might share her secrets of
how to avoid such a wretched,

uninteresting thing.

Lady Whistledown's identity is quite
protected.

And are we not the two most clever girls
in the town?

If anyone can find her, it is us, I
rather think. If I could get out of any

the week's events healthy, I certainly
would.

Well, pretend an illness.

Tell your mother you caught whatever
Marina had.

How is she, by the way?

Er, recovering.

But it would be cruel of me not to be by
her side when she comes back out.

I shall cheer you on in your endeavours,
though.

This one.

I shall need a new quill to make my list
of suspects.

Thank you.

If

the man

knew I were here, of all places... Trust
she would have more to say to me than

you.

Ah, there's your prince now.

With your fancy well in hand, I shall
make myself scarce for the final blow.

Miss Bridgerton, I am delighted to see
you here today, though surprised.

Though I asked your brother to bring you
so we could spend some time together, I

admit I did not hold much hope.

Most ladies I have met cannot seem to
reconcile their delicate sensibilities

with the brutality of such.

Well, you must have no sisters, Your
Highness, if you think most women

and mild.

A trip to the Maldives, drawing a silk
shortage, would disabuse you of such

notions for good.

I suppose I have much to learn, then.

I would appreciate your expert tutelage
if you would join me.

Miss Bridgerton?

Of course.

I would be delighted.

Tell us, Mr. Mondridge, is it true
you've been training with the Duke?

Let us not exaggerate my role. I'm a
mere pupil.

Target practice is that.

His grace is modest. He's one of the
least pitiful students I've ever

You would do well following his lead and
wagering on me today.

Is that not right, Hastings?

Hastings? Of course.

Our underdog, Mr. Mondridge, shall
emerge victorious.

I, for one, have 40 shillings on Mr.
Gillespie. After all, he is the priest's

man.

Ladies and gentlemen, please take your
seats.

The match is to begin.

My man is made of stainless steel.

Yes, again!

Come on!

You must tell me, Your Highness, do you
miss your homeland?

I've never been to Prussia, but I have
read of its beauty.

It has attractions, to be sure.

That said, I attended school here in
England, and I have often thought

no better place to live, or to raise a
family.

Forgive me if I'm too forthright, but
you have a great affinity for your

do you not? I do.

They are the dearest thing in the world
to me.

Are you close to yours?

I grew up with many cousins from the
land of Fort Henry.

I believe I should like the same for my
children one day.

If my wife were a meanable of God.

Gentlemen, I assure you, on my good
name, each of you will receive your

payments. I merely need two days to
raise the blood.

What do you think,

Bridgerton?

This one more to your liking?

Perhaps I should take it over to
Somerset House, so it can be skied.

Right next to mine. I believe I owe you
an apology, sir.

Unnecessary.

I actually quite enjoy the eloquent
stings of your critique.

So?

That's my roast for my taste.

Tragedy. The hound deserved better.

Where is yours?

My... Your work.

Are you to tell me you're not an artist
yourself?

Well, I suppose sometimes I like to... I
mean, I almost... I believe yes and

thank you are the words you seek.

But either way, you should come by my
studio.

The pieces I do for myself are there,
and I think you will find my real work

less, um... Oh, how did you put it?

Cold and lacking in a life. Hmm.

I shall never live that down, shall I?

Hmm.

I hear you.

You're to leave town tonight.

You hear correctly.

I misjudged you.

I was never quite certain, but now it is
clear your intentions with Daphne were

honorable after all.

She has found herself a prince, and you
are going on your way.

Perhaps one day the two of us will be
out to laugh at all this.

Perhaps.

Are you to tell me you're actually sorry
to see me go?

We shall not have to go that far, shall
we?

Lord Bridgerton.

Your Highness.

I was told you would be here.

Might we have a word?

Certainly.

Your brother took you where?

He kept close watch the entire time,
Mama.

It does not matter. A boxing exhibition
is no place for any young lady.

Is it a place for a prince?

Was he at today's matches, sir? He
certainly was. A loathsome and barbarous

of entertainment.

What about the Duke?

What about the Duke?

Was he also present?

I do not know.

If the Duke was there, I should not see
him.

What are you writing?

Nothing. You sit about writing nothing
all day long.

Very well. I am telling Francesca about
what an officious little busybody you

are.

Did you truly take your sister to a
boxing match? Your admonishment will

wait. I have news. Prince Friedrich has
asked for my permission to propose.

So soon?

Well, what did you tell him? That I know
better than to answer for my sister.

I have no objections to the man.

People speak well of him. Whatever you
decide, Daph, you shall have my support.

I... I...

You need not decide now.

You certainly have not known him long.
Let me know when you have an answer, and

I shall convey it.

Indeed.

It is quite a necklace.

Do you like it?

No, it's very beautiful.

But do you like it?

If you should have something to say,
Mama, please say it. Well, I only

wondered... If you wear that necklace at
tonight's ball, what will the Duke

think? No, Mama.

Until you have decided to accept the
Prince's proposal, I simply think you

should keep your mind open. Mama, I do
not care what the Duke thinks.

Besides, he will not even be at
tonight's ball.

What happened between the two of you?
Nothing happened.

He's leaving.

No, I know my daughter. I know it was
not nothing between you. I do not know.

You do not know anything.

Daphne, I know what I saw. What you saw
was a lie.

What?

It was a lie.

It was a ruse.

Please.

Duke and I, we were pretending.

Also, I could attract a suitor of high
enough rank.

Also, I could be that much more
desirable.

It was an agreement.

It was an act. And it worked. We got
what we wanted.

You did, too. I now have a print.

You should be proud. What I wanted,
dearest, was...

For you to have the best, not in terms
of rank, but love.

And what I've seen between you and
the... It was not real, Mama.

Everything you saw, none of it was real.

But it is over now.

Do not have to pretend any longer.

It is a beautiful necklace.

I should like it very much.

I would tell you it's been lovely
spending all this time with you, Your

but I tend to leave such sycophantic
behaviour for the rest of the time. I

miss you too, Lady Danley.

Are you going to tell me where you will
go this time, that is?

I'm still considering, but perhaps...
Oh, it does not really matter, does it?

I'm sure you will abscond to the remote
corner of the world and continue to do

what you have always done.

And what would that be? Take everything
you have for granted.

The young man I have always taken pride
in raising well.

I would have expected more.

More discernment, more understanding,
more appreciation.

Lady Dan. You allowed that young lady to
slip through your fingers as if it were

nothing. I understand that you believe
such subjects as love and devotion,

affection and attachment.

You find it all trite and frivolous.

But have you any idea, those very things
are precisely what have allowed a new

day to begin to dawn in this society.

Look at our queen.

Look at our king. Look at their
marriage. Look at everything it is doing

Allowing us to become.

We were two separate societies, divided
by color, until a king fell in love with

one of us.

Love.

Your grace conquers all.

I believe that remains to be seen.

The king may have chosen his queen.

He may have elevated us from nobleties
in their eyes to now dukes and

And at that same whim, he may just as
easily change his mind.

A mind, as we all know, that is hanging
on by one very loose and tenuous thread.

So no, I am sorry, Lady Danbury. We are
in disagreement here.

Love.

It changes nothing.

My ship departs at quarter past nine.

I will write to you.

From wherever I go.

As we all know, there is nothing this
author loves more than a candle.

and tonight's soirée promises more than
its fair share, courtesy of the recently

widowed Lady Trowbridge.

Some may call her celebrations too
provocative, and I would caution any

lady from getting caught up in the
sensual nature of her face, for one

scandalous move between an unwed couple,
a wayward touch, or heaven forbid, a

kiss, would banish any young lady from
society in a trail of ruin.

Lord Rutledge, Miss Thompson has spent
all afternoon telling us how

eager she is to converse with you. I
don't need her conversation.

I shall like to see how she spins.

What's the thing? Pardon me,
Featherington.

Oh, what a delectable frock. Almost the
exact shade of double blaster your

mother served at tea this afternoon.

I so love cheese.

Do I, Mr.

Finch? Though I must say, I do prefer a
Stilton to a cheddar.

Perhaps we will have two weddings this
season, my lord. Oh, I do doubt that.

Daphne. You look beautiful, as always.
Thank you, Cresta.

You could have chosen anyone.

You've gentlemen lined up to pay you
tribute.

Yet you did not hesitate to steal my
chance for happiness away, did you?

I knew the marriage market would make
rivals of us.

But I never thought you capable of being
my enemy. The man made his choice,

Cresta.

What did you expect me to do?

Miss Bridgerton.

You look absolutely exquisite, as
always.

Thank you, Your Highness.

I do hope there is room on your dance
card tonight for the two of us.

I believe there is.

Jeffreys? Your grace.

Why is this painting here and not at
Somerset House?

Have you forgotten, sir? You requested
it returned to you.

An endeavor that was no small feat to
arrange, I might add.

Mr. Bridgerton.

Come in.

Come in. Thank you.

I do not know what I was expecting, but
it surely was not this.

Oh, simply a gathering of like -minded
souls.

Here, let me show you what I've been
working on.

They speak of war abroad as if it will
distract from iniquities at home.

They do not need a war to be distracted.

Why, there's whistledowns enough to turn
their eyes from the needs of ordinary

people. What do you think?

It's a far cry from Somerset House, I
must say.

I shall take that as a compliment.

And I must say, I'm truly jealous.

Is this your life?

There are advantages to being the second
born.

Heirs have the responsibility.

Second sons have the fun.

So...

Why don't I have some fun?

Miss Addington, the Earl of Lindvigney.

Pleasure.

There you see.

Quite the affair, Lady Trowbridge.

You have such a striking taste. What a
compliment, Lady Featherington.

Especially from you.

Hello.

Should you not be on the dance floor,
Mr. Finch?

Why are you in such constant emotion
with this one, Mama?

Mr. Finch will not so much as meet my
eye.

Papa told him something, and now... I
loved him.

What ever did you say to Mr. Finch?

He may not be a lord, but he's perfectly
suitable.

And Philippa has no other suitors. Then
we shall wait until next season.

With two others unwed?

They can all wait until next season, as
far as I'm concerned.

Do you truly wish to embarrass me
further tonight?

And advise against it?

What are you doing in my room?

Oh, Mama asked me to retrieve the latest
copy of Lady Whistledown. She wanted to

count how many times Daphne and Prince
Friedrich had been mentioned.

The Viscountess is at the Trowbridge
Ball. She did not seem particularly

about Prince Friedrich.

Why do you have them, anyway, all of
these Whistledowns?

Must I explain myself to you?

Yes, you must.

After all, I am a Brititan, so therefore
your mistress.

I wiped your bottom when you were in
leading strength and I do not appreciate

your tone. I asked you once and I asked
you again, what are you doing in my

room, Eloise? Thinking perhaps you are
Lady Whistledown.

Not you, then perhaps another servant.
Are you not meant to be the smart

one? I beg your pardon.

You believe.

A servant would ever have the time to be
Lady Whistledown with all the work we

must do.

You believe I would be working for you
if I had all the money Whistledown does.

Oh, it hurts.

Get out.

Our host looks a bit fussy.

Do you think if he goes to bed, we'll
have to leave?

I was lucky the lady produced an air
before the old girl croaked, no?

Lucky indeed.

But do you not think the boy bears a
part of his eminence, Lady Trowbridge's

footman?

Penelope.

That's a barb.

I have been trying to get in front of
Miss Thompson all night. Surely she

be interested in Lord Rutledge, can she?
I think the only thing Miss Thompson is

interested in is a swift rescue indeed.

I believe you're right.

Colin, I did not mean...

Another?

I do believe a third dance would be
considered improper, my lord. You need

continue to prove your virtue to me, my
girl.

What are the things a man looks for in a
wife?

Miss Thompson, a dance?

Are you well recovered, Miss Thompson?

Oh, yes. I was quite ill.

And what's the suspicious illness you
came down with?

It seems to have manifested as a walking
spittle factory with very large teeth.

Am I the only one who can see it? Alas,
I can as well.

But... Spin me away and perhaps I shall
recover.

You appear to be enjoying themselves.

Yes, my brother Colin certainly knows
how to make things memorable.

Perhaps I may do the same.

I know we've only known each other a
short time, Miss Bridgerton, but from

moment I laid eyes on you, I, uh, I...

Ah, there you are. Here I am, Your
Highness.

As I was saying, some in Prussia believe
I have run away.

The truth is I left to find someone to
start a life with, to have a family

And so I find myself left with one
question to ask.

Miss Bridgerton. I need a moment.

To refresh myself, Your Highness.

Miss Bridgerton, are you yet engaged?

You must set me up with one of those
brothers I hear the Prince has.

Do watch where you're flying, Angel.

Miss Bridgerton.

What are you doing here?

I thought you were leaving London.

I was.

I am.

I came to say goodbye.

To whom?

To you. Your goodbye is wholly
unnecessary.

We are not friends.

We never were friends, as you made
abundantly clear. And I am sorry for

Please do not apologize.

I shall not be led once more by you from
this direction to that.

You are my friend, you are not my
friend. You are a rake, you are not a

You are sorry. I am sorry.

That is very well.

But you should know that your apology
has absolutely no effect on my life.

Nor does your leaving London.

I am marrying the prince.

I should be very happy, indeed.

Will you be?

be? Why would I not be?

Prince Frederick is kind and adoring and
he knows what he wants.

He's a good man and he will make a
wonderful father. And so you truly

him the best man for you?

How dare you question my choices?

They are my choices to make, not yours.

I do not question your choice to rake
across the continent forlorn and alone.

I do not have to explain myself to you.
I do not owe you anything.

He is perfect for me. I am going to be a
princess.

Are you going to say anything?

At least.

Very well.

Miss Bridgerton.

Miss Bridgerton.

Miss Bridgerton!

Come back to the party.

Stop walking. Stop following me.

It is not safe out here.

I forbid you to go any further. You
cannot tell me what to do.

Jack.

Look, listen.

Thank you.

You will marry her.

What? Immediately.

We can only hope that no one saw you
take such liberties and that my sister

safe. Further mortification. You will
marry her. Brother!

I cannot marry her.

You have defiled her innocence, and now
you refuse her hand.

I knew you were a rake, Hastings. I
never thought you were a villager. I

marry her.

Then you leave me no choice.

I must demand satisfaction.

A duel?

Anthony, you cannot. He dishonors you,
sister.

He dishonors you and me and the very
Bridgerton name.

I have misjudged you indeed.

You are duped of both, but I shall not
see my sister pay for my own misdeeds.

will settle this as gentlemen
understand.

I shall see you at dawn.

I do not understand.

You would rather die than marry me.

We need to go, Dove, before anyone
should see us.

It's quite amazing, really.

Our sister has a headache. I'm taking
her home.

See to mother, will you?

Daphne, you're looking well. Did you
catch a chill in the garden?

You have great potential. It's nothing.

Though, for such a staunch critic of
others, you certainly lack a clear eye

your own work.

The lines are not what they're supposed
to be. I'll take the compliment that

you're saying.

There's no expectation or judgment here.

You left all of that back in Mayfair.

You can feel free to be yourself here,
if that's what you should like.

It's what works for me, at least.

And I haven't been dissatisfied with my
lines in...

Quite sometimes.

Though I've done worse, I suppose,
really.

Fair enough.

I seem to have enjoyed myself too much
this evening.

I shall be on my way.

As you wish.

But know you are welcome back any time
for practice or even conversation.

I'll see you out.

I knew something was amiss when you
couldn't be keeping it on them. But did

quarrel with them? No.

I did what I was told and I did my best.

But given the way that my dear Philip is
one and only suitor under no

circumstances.

Intolerable man.

Guard the door.

What exactly are you hoping to find, ma
'am? Well, I shan't know that, Mrs.

Farley, until I find it.

Pen. He is kind and funny and a
surprisingly accomplished dancer.

And, well, I'm sure you've seen him with
the small Bridgertons.

He will be a wonderful father.

Surely, though, Colin is a touch young
for marriage.

You do need someone who'll propose soon.

But that is why Mr Bridgerton is so
perfect.

Did you see the way he rescued me
tonight?

He's not like the other young men who
play games and guard their affections.

He is eager.

I believe he will propose soon.

I shan't have to marry Rutledge.

Oh, I'm sorry, am I keeping you awake
with all this talk?

Yes, I do feel sleep coming over me.

But, Penn, the best part is, when we
wed, I'll be able to stay in town,

and since you and Eloise are so close,
we will all practically be sisters.

Imagine that.

I have a theory.

Eloise, it is quite late. A good theory
about Lady Whistledown. I thought she

had to be a servant, but I was wrong.

Quite wrong.

Because, well, who truly has the time
and means to be that remarkable? Who

actually be invited to all of the
parties, able to hear things unnoticed

others? Perhaps we could discuss it
tomorrow.

Lady Whistledown is someone free and
unencumbered by society. She is a single

woman of means. Better yet, she is a
widow who would be invited to all of the

events but not paid any attention. So,
while you're at the ball... Eloise, I do

not care!

People have real problems.

Mature problems.

Problems that have nothing to do with
the secret identity of some silly

And you are so mature now.

I am of age.

I am out in society.

Therefore, I have more important mature
things to worry about.

Like what? Like marriage.

You do not care about marriage. Well,
what do I do?

I cannot expect you to understand not
everyone can be a pretty Bridgerton.

Eloise, I did not... Eloise, wait!

Thank you, Humboldt. No need to send
anyone up.

I want you to know I'm not angry with
you.

I do not blame you for what transpired.

Do not treat me like a child.

I did this.

He took advantage of you.

Less than I took liberties with him.

You do not understand it.

I should have protected you better. I
knew his true nature from the start.

You think that just because I'm a woman,
I'm incapable of making my own choices?

Is that it, brother?

Do you even care that Simon has
dishonoured me, as you say? Or is it

male pride that you seek to satisfy?

I want to go on up to bed.

You cannot duel him. It is illegal to
name but one reason. You could both be

arrested, let alone killed.

There must be another way. What would
you have me do?

I do not take this decision lightly, but
this is the way things are handled

amongst gentlemen.

If this would have become known... I
could live with that.

What I could not live with is the Duke's
death on my hands.

Nor yours, whoever tempting that may be
at this very moment. It is more than

just your honour at stake. It is your
sister's too.

The entire family name.

It has been decided.

Madness!

What is it?

You and I need to talk.

Daphne, bed.

I will need you to stand as my second.

What if you get yourself killed?

Then the title and estates will pass to
you.

And if you kill Hastings, then I shall
have to leave the country and you'll be

head of the family in every way that
matters.

Of course not.

You are clearly sober.

I'm sober enough to know when you're
being impertinent.

Good night, dear.

Good night, Mother.

Good God, did someone die?

What are you doing?

I find myself in rather desperate need
of a drink. This was the only place you

could think to find me.

You're not supposed to be on a ship by
now? Change of plans.

For brandy this good, you need to
actually tell me what is going on.

I need to meet Anthony Bridgerton at
dawn.

Whatever the insult, apologize and you
will surely be a forgiving

man. Not when it comes to his sister.

Exactly how insulted was she?

So I need another if I'm to be your
second. I cannot let you. You cannot

me.

I believe you may have strayed too far
from home tonight. Fiona, please.

We cannot be together. I know that now
this world shall not permit it. But what

if we were to find ourselves in another
situation?

In a place where you and I might be
accepted.

Where none of the shame nor
recriminations that this society grants

you have me then?

You talk in dreams, my lord.

And yet you deprive me the luxury of
sleep. I jewel at dawn.

An affair of honour. If I live to see
sunrise, I am free.

I'm free of society, free of these
rules, the very ones that keep us apart.

could go together, away from all this,
Sienna.

No apologies.

I've taxed your patience for the last
time.

What are you doing in here? Rush.

I found your ledgers.

Hidden under old newspapers, no less.

I know of every transaction.

Every financial account. You do not
know. I know everything.

I know about your gambling.

I know about your debts. I know that you
have spent all of our money. I shall

not... Including our girls' dowries.

Is that not why you rejected that...

Perfectly acceptable, Mr. Finch, for our
dear Philippa.

Is it not why we continue to keep Miss
Thompson in our home? You owe her

too. So the question certainly is not
what I know.

The question is, what are you going to

do about it?

I... I do not know what to do.

Portia.

I don't know what to do.

Where have they gone?

Down. Tell me where the jewel is to take
place. Why would I do that? So that I

may prevent it from happening.

Hastings has done you a grave dishonour.
Surely it was to see him pay.

But it's his life. I will not come to
that. The Duke will remember his honour

once he finds himself on the deadly end
of a pistol. And if he does not?

They will both do the gentlemanly thing
and fire their pistols wide. Now, allow

them to bring this ugly business to a
conclusion themselves.

Do you know how many times I've heard
that said?

To leave the men to their business and
to not concern myself with such...

weighty affairs.

Those affairs are my future.

My family.

Antony is too angry to firewiden. Simon
is too stubborn to yield. You did not

see them in that garden. No, I did not.

And neither did anyone else. You should
be happy that no one saw anything.

Daphne, you're looking well.

Did you catch a chill in the garden?

Only someone did see.

Christopher.

Colin, you must tell me.

Where have they gone?

Lord, I appreciate your attendance and
your discretion. Do you have my blunt?

Very well.

Try not to go dying while I am present.
If the goal is merely to wound, where

should my brother reign?

You think you have the skill to guide
the path of a moving bullet?

Then you are either a fool or the king's
finest marksman.

Which is it?

I have one last matter to discuss with
you. You've already provided ample

instruction. I shall contact with
Lift... An additional task. In the top

of my desk, you shall find the name of a
lady.

If I die, you must ensure she is
provided for, do you swear?

Benedictine. I swear.

Brother.

Is there anything you need from me? My
affairs are in order

What it is what?

I am sorry. Your apology is worth
nothing to me.

Stand aside.

Oh, good God.

Are you hurt?

Tell me.

Perfectly well.

No thanks to you, idiot.

What the hell do you think you're
playing at? Says the man who just shot

You just rode into the middle of a duel.

I require a moment with the Duke. I
require a moment with the Duke. Make it

brief.

You should not have come. My mind's not
changed.

It must.

If not for your sake, then mine.

Simon, we were seen.

Cressida Cowper witnessed us in the
garden. She knows.

It is not merely your own life that
hangs in the balance now.

If you do not marry me, I shall be
ruined.

Daphne, I cannot.

Did you not hear me?

Someone knows what we have done.

Someone who will surely talk.

What more reason could you have to
condemn me to shame and reproach?

Do you truly... Do you truly hold me in
such low regard? It is because I regard

you so highly that I cannot marry you.

I know you do not love me.

But I never thought you could despise me
so. Daphne.

You must know if we were to wed...

I can never give you children.

It is your dream to be a mother, is it
not?

To have a household full of love and
laughter like the one you have known all

your life.

You deserve nothing less.

You deserve everything your heart
desires.

But I cannot provide it for you.

Nor could I ever ask such a sacrifice.

Please. Daphne, for your own sake, you
must stand aside and

let your brother finish this.

We must resume before someone should
find us.

There will be no need to resume.

The Duke and I are to be married.