““He turned to face her and studied her as if he could see right through her. “None of them are worthy of you.” A wave of longing coursed through her. “Then who am I to marry?” When he failed to answer, she turned away and fiddled with the flowers on the desk. “Without the advantage of wealth or status, I’m not exactly overrun with prospects like you are.” “Perhaps not,” he said softly, “but at least you can be certain the man who marries you did so for love and not because of your wealth or title.” Charlotte & Sebastian””
