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tonight , francesca felt like the belle of the ball . she had found herself feeling as though she was an outsider looking in at her first ever ball but she slowly found herself , finding her place amongst the masked ladies and gentlemen of the ton . with the pale pink mask hiding a large part of her face , it somehow emboldened the young bridgerton to be less reserved and to allow her to come out of her shell a little bit more . she found herself openly and bashfully smiling at strange , masked men and in turn , found herself interacting with other debutantes . biding her dance partner a bow , the strawberry blonde woman exited the dance floor and made her way gracefully towards the refreshment table , pouring herself a glass of lemonade . turning her back to the table with her glass in her hand , frannie startled slightly upon coming face to face with the familiar but masked male . she knew it was michael without needing to hear his voice , she would know those enchanting eyes anywhere .Β β mr sterling ,Β β her tone soft as she bowed her in greeting ,Β β have you just arrived ? i did not see you before .Β βΒ













