Chapter 2

Olivia nearly dropped her cup of wine in shock. “Married, Pa? But to who?”

Her father gazed into his goblet, avoiding her eyes. “Someone of my acquaintance. A very great gentleman in his particular way. One worthy of my own dear girl,” he said with a strained smile.

“But why can he not come here?” Olivia was normally an obedient daughter, but her bewilderment made her speak out of turn. When the time came, she had thought she would be betrothed to someone familiar, say a local apothecary or merchant. It had never occurred to her she would marry a man from outside the city bounds in some unknown and unlooked-for part of the country.

“He has, well, commitments in his lands. To the west of here,” her father vaguely waved his hand to indicate the direction.