"Anyway, your brother did not pay me much attention at all, as Bell says, and he did it unintentionally."
Bell snorted loudly.
"I must say, darling, your face was the same color as your hair when you danced with it."
Emma shrugged her shoulders, as if giving the companions an opportunity to make their own conclusions.
"I'm sure that everything will soon be forgotten, and it's unlikely that we will often meet in the community."
"It's a pity if it's all true," Sophie said quietly, and a spark flashed in her eyes, like a real matchmaker.
- What are you trying to say?
- Nothing special. Would you like some tea? Sophie immediately signaled the maid. She had long tried to persuade Alex to marry and in the person of Emma Dunster finally found something that gave her hope for success. Appar
