What can Amanda teach Barrington about astronomy?

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M/F Historical Romance RP Dialogue. Male Duke and female teacher sitting on the grass at night, looking up at the stars.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Young Adult (18-35)

Accents

British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)

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even though it was too dark for him to see her, Amanda smiled up anyway. Ridiculously happy. She wanted this him when she was lying alone in her bed at the Boltons. Exhausted from shepherding their seven young Children, Amanda would have the memory of this night and this man to lull her to sleep. A breeze caught her hair as he unravelled the blanket and laid it on the ground. She looked up at the house, barely discernible in the darkness, only the lamps moving in several of the downstairs windows visible. I am nearly 30 a spinster. I'm not a virgin. I have every right to take a lover. She was much more fearful of Lord daring finding out the circumstances of her birth. Barrington reached for her, finding her hand with these in the dark and pulled her over to the blanket next to him. He was nothing more than a large shadow in the night, the scent of she wrote and leather hovered around him. Do you see Hercules? Her arm reached up to trace the outline in the sky. Mm, I do. His deep baritone rumbled in the quiet of the night. Where's Orion? Not visible this time of year, I'm afraid. While she couldn't see him clearly, her body was intimately aware of him. The fine hairs on her arms, prickling at his nearness. The night had become surreal, almost magical. As if she in Barrington were the only two people in the world. You mean the one constellation I'm familiar with isn't even up there? Well, of course it still is. Amanda laughed softly. You just can't see it. And I fear you enticed me this evening with a falsehood. Miss Weatherly. Amanda. She said it seemed silly to have him keep calling her Miss Weatherly, since they were both far past such a formality. Given the current circumstances, then you must call me Marcus Markus Barrington. She tried the name on her tongue. Seems the most noble name My parents thought so.