One Year Death Anniversary for my Brother ❤️ pour one out 𝙰𝚗𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚢 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚝𝚘𝚗.

Promptly the following morning Rory penned 𝐸𝑙𝑖𝑧𝑎𝑏𝑒𝑡ℎ 𝑊𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ and Henry Cavendish of her current despair and Percy’s worsening condition. She did the same for 𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑣𝑒 hoping that the Duchess’ compassionate word would spread across the ton and inspire prayers.

Rory was pulled away by Lette’s arm as she looked back to Delphine with a weak, tired smile. She was living in dread. Her child was so close and she knew she ought to be be living in a time of happiness. Tears clouded her vision as Lette accommodated her with soothing words.

Diana Elizabeth Cavendish born May 14, 1803

Rory was grateful for 𝐂𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝’s quick work to make the room a somewhat put together space before Henry Cavendish entered. Aurora waited for Henry to arrive to her side before passing over Diana into his arms. “I have never loved like this before,” she confessed in a whisper.

I could think of no greater birthday gift than my Diana

Happy Father’s Day Henry Cavendish 💛

Rory held a sleeping Diana as she inspected the christening dress that had been delivered that morning. “What do you think? As soon to be godmother? Should we press for more embroidery?”