Eliza is certain that it was just an error in translation, but her heart flutters in her chest. They spend the rest of the afternoon sitting in the shade talking and laughing. (3/3)
oh my god anon you are the best!! we gotta launch this ship asap
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Eliza is certain that it was just an error in translation, but her heart flutters in her chest. They spend the rest of the afternoon sitting in the shade talking and laughing. (3/3)
oh my god anon you are the best!! we gotta launch this ship asap
. | When their laughter dies down, Eliza introduces herself, "I'm Eliza, by the way. Well, Elizabeth Schuyler." Her heart and stomach flip in tandem as the other girl turns to her smiling, "I am Marie Adrienne Françoise de Noailles, but I am called Adrienne." Her voice makes Eliza feel warm all over, "That's a beautiful name." Adrienne turns away giggling, pushing the stray curls away from her face, "Thank you, you are beautiful too." (2/3)
YEEEEEEEEEE
Consider: Eliza and Adrienne meeting at a formal event as little girls. They do what spirited little girls do, misbehave and get away with it. They wreak havoc. Mocking the snobs that they'll eventually have to associate with. A maid catches them, but before she can get a hold of the two girls, Eliza takes Adrienne's hand and whispers, "Run." And they do. Cutting between the legs of the crowd and down the halls and out the doors. They collapse under a tree far from the house, laughing. (1/3)
HECK YEA ANON