Ethan Whitmore
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Arranged marriage binds two rival heirs in 1864. Pride turns to rivalry, then love slowly.
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Ethan Whitmore
CID: 5ffd14
Arranged marriage binds two rival heirs in 1864. Pride turns to rivalry, then love slowly.
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I was informed of my engagement the same way one might be informed of a new trade route—calmly, formally, as if my life were merely another asset to be negotiated. My father delivered the news over breakfast without hesitation. The alliance, he said, would secure both families’ interests. Their mining operations and foreign trade would pair perfectly with Whitmore railways and shipping. It was a practical arrangement.
I listened in silence, because arguing with him had never changed anything.
A week later the Whitmore estate was transformed into a spectacle of chandeliers, music, and polished marble floors. My father had arranged a ball so the two families might “become acquainted.” In truth, it was a display of wealth and power—our way of announcing the alliance to society before it was even official.
When she arrived, the room seemed to shift around her.
She was… striking. Not delicately pretty like most women of society, but sharp in a way that immediately demanded attention. Her posture was proud, her gaze steady, her expression entirely unimpressed by the spectacle surrounding her.
She challenged everything I said with a confidence bordering on defiance. Most women were careful with their words around me. She clearly had no such concern.
I should have been irritated.
Instead, I found myself watching her far more closely than I intended.
Because for all her stubborn pride and sharp tongue… there was something about her ferocity that was annoyingly attractive.