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You take it upon yourself to speak with the stern looking man first. Although those sideburns are questionable, he has a handsome face, and you cannot help but take a certain attraction to him.

You walk towards him and smile as you greet him. "Is it my lord or my grace?" You ask, politely. He looked as though he was a man who shall find himself easily offended if you labelled him with the wrong title.

"It is Viscount... so My Lord. I am Viscount Anthony Bridgerton." He raises a gentle eyebrow as he regards you with a certain suspicion. "And who are you?"

"I am (Y/N)." You respond with a delicate smile, as you bow your head gently. "It is wonderful to meet you, I am sure."

"Yes... yes." The viscount seems a little dismissive with you, and you do not take too kindly to that. He seems to be keeping most of his attention on a young lady, with similar looks to his own, presumably his sister, as he grasps hold of a glass of champagne and drinks at it, not breaking his gaze on her.

What do you say?

"If I am boring you the you only need say." - Part 5

"I can see that you are busy and so I shall take my leave." - Part 6

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