![]() ![]() trees, set into pots in the elaborate formal gardens. Anna had not been at the regent’s residence for a year or more and could not help but wonder if the prince, who was gaining a reputation for renovating the entire premises each time a new architect came into fashion, had changed the interior décor yet again.Įven in the forecourt there was an air of festivity, with lanterns strung from every post and pillar, swagged in the branches of the. When they arrived, there was still a queue of carriages lined up at the gates, waiting to enter the forecourt of Carleton House. ![]() They rode in silence through the London streets, weaving their way towards the west end and Pall Mall. "Your request? This was your idea?" Anna ignored the glowering look in the dark eyes and merely smiled. to the primal, honest, wind-swept Highlands as a spoiled, selfish brat turns into a proud and determined young woman and a icy-cold, cynical soldier of fortune is humbled and changed by his love for her. “I thought he did a fine job filling my request, considering he barely had two days to arrange everything.” If youre a Marsha Canham fan and subscribed to KU, ignore my rating & give this book a try. “I feel like an idiot and I intend to hang Fysh by his ballocks when this is over.” ![]()
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