“Of course, Miss Francesca.” Anne's lips pulled into a smile as she sat down beside the other. She'd heard enough of the Bridgerton family to know that conversing with one of them was a rare thing indeed--and even rarely for it to be one of the daughters. As the governess for all girls, the only names Anne typically heard of the Bridgertons were the sons. From the eldest serving as Viscount to the youngest earning the hearts of her students. The family was well-known and genuinely well-received, and it surprised her that anyone of such a status would even notice Anne, let alone ask her to sit with them.