Chapter Fourteen
~May 5~
“It simply seemed to be too cruel to invite you to the opera and not ask Lord Conway and Miss Kendrick to join us as well,” Lord Ainsby explained as he handed Elizabeth from his carriage after they’d arrived the following evening at the theatre.
She laughed. “You are too good, Lord Ainsby, and clearly you know my brother all too well.”
“I actually haven’t known him for very long, but I have to say, we’ve had some fascinating conversations at Powell’s,” Lord Ainsby said, escorting her up the stairs and into the building.
They continued up to his box.
“Are they joining us here?” Elizabeth asked.
“Yes. I believe there was a family dinner or something of the sort at the Blakemore’s home. Lady Blakemore, Miss Beatrice, and Lord St. Vincent are attending Lady Hall
