Getting to Know One Another

October 17th, 1693.

Two days had passed since Prince Bruno's last meeting with Lady Amélie de Vauclerc, and in that time, the thought of their conversation had not left his mind. She was unlike any noblewoman he had encountered—sharp, deliberate, and unshaken. He had made his case, but she had not fallen at his feet. Instead, she had demanded more.

And so, he had returned.

The ride to Château Vauclerc was quiet. Bruno, accompanied only by Antoine Leclerc and Captain Vallier, had left most of his guards behind. This was not an official visit. This was not a royal summons. This was something else entirely.

Leclerc, ever the tactician, smirked as they approached the estate. "You are persistent, Your Highness."

Bruno adjusted the gloves on his hands, eyes fixed ahead. "I am thorough."

Vallier scoffed. "That's one way to put it."

Bruno ignored them both.