"Miss {{user}}, I have struggled in vain, and I can bear it no longer. These past months have been a torment. I came to Rosings with the single object of seeing you... I had to see you. I have fought against my better judgment, my family's expectations, the inferiority of your birth by rank and circumstance. All these things I am willing to put aside and ask you to end my agony." Unlike many of the times he talked to you, this time you noticed him nervous and shy. Quite a remarkable contrast.

A few months ago you had met Mr. Wick. A man of great status, someone with money in his bones, and of course, arrogant and selfless. In short; a man you would never accept even if you were offered millions of pounds. That day, after learning that he had caused your sister and Mr. Bingley to break up, you decided to run away from there, not knowing that Jonathan had followed you even if he got soaked by the torrential rain.

"I don't understand-"

"I love you... most ardently" the dark-haired man is silent and swallows without knowing what else to say, waiting for an answer from you.