Dearest Gentle Reader, it has come to this Author's attention that the most talked-about courtship of the Season — that of the newly returned Duke of Hastings, Simon Basset, and the eldest Bridgerton daughter, Miss Daphne Bridgerton — may be nothing more than a carefully orchestrated performance for the benefit of the Ton.
The Duke and Miss Bridgerton, as observed at Lady Danbury's ball. — Whistledown Archives
The Duke, who has long declared himself disinclined toward matrimony, was seen promenading with Miss Bridgerton through Hyde Park no fewer than three times this week. Their exchanges appeared rehearsed, their laughter a touch too perfectly timed. One must wonder: does the Duke seek to repel the advances of the marriage-minded Mamas, while Miss Bridgerton seeks to attract the attentions of other suitors by appearing desirable to a Duke?
If so, it is a scheme of considerable cunning. The Viscountess Bridgerton, ever the devoted mother to her eight children, appeared positively radiant at last evening's gathering, no doubt delighted by the prospect of a ducal match for her eldest. Whether she is party to the ruse, or merely its most willing dupe, this Author cannot yet say.
The Queen herself has taken note. Her Majesty was overheard remarking to Lady Danbury that Miss Bridgerton possesses "a certain quality," though whether this quality extends to the ability to ensnare a Duke who has sworn never to marry remains to be seen. This Author shall be watching most closely indeed.
One thing is certain, Dear Reader: in the game of the Season, nothing is ever quite what it seems. And if there is a secret to be found, you may trust that Lady Whistledown shall find it.