"My dear girl, my grandson is quite the catch—handsome, and skilled in both scholarly and martial pursuits. Why don't you give him some consideration?" Mr. Blackwood's eyes glinted as he gave Seraphina Ashworth the most affable smile.
'So what if she has someone in mind? They aren't engaged or married, so my grandson still has a chance.'
"…" 'So this old coot has been cooking up this scheme all along.' Mr. Ashworth's eyes widened, and he shot the man a look of disdain.
Before Seraphina Ashworth could say anything, Mr. Reginald lost his composure, lashing out at Mr. Blackwood, "You old coot, don't you get any ideas about my Seraphina. Back off."
'Seraphina is the Reginald Family's future granddaughter-in-law! No one is allowed to get any ideas about her. Besides, who other than our Caden is worthy of Seraphina? This old fool wishes! How could his grandson possibly compare to our Caden? Hmph!'
