“After an hour of gliding though the crowd and two glasses of tepid wine later, Penelope had reached the spiritual state of being merrily tipsy. It was that perfect state when everything starts looking wonderful and every tragedy turns into… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“She had softened at his concern for her, but his tone was back to being scathing. She deduced that his concern was not for… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Theodore, I don’t think I have to tell you but …” “I won’t mention the little incident, your grace. Not even on my deathbed.”… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Penelope glared at her, “Madame said that men love damsels in distress. She failed to point out that damsels in distress look wretched, miserable… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Can I have my ear back?" He asked irritably. She blinked. "Mother, can you tell this creature here to loosen her hold?” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“..a lesson to you Ann, is that a man, however much he lives under the illusion, is never in control. A woman holds the… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“A decent moustache can intimidate a man, while a great moustache can frighten an army.” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Lady Anne sighed and whispered to Penelope, “My brother stands guard over me like a sphinx or a fiery dragon. Only men with courage… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“This was it, a crossroad where a happy home was within her grasp, and on the other side lay years of loneliness and misery.” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“After an hour of gliding though the crowd and two glasses of tepid wine later, Penelope had reached the spiritual state of being merrily… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“Penny, how can you behave like a total idiot?" Anne giggled, "I have no pride when it comes to winning back people I love.” — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
“It is an adventure called Bertie’s Botheration. A haunting, gothic tale of…” She stopped for the dowager was frantically gesturing to her heart and… — Anya Wylde Copy Share Image
