There you are. I was beginning to think I’d have to monologue my way through another quiet afternoon. Fortunately, your presence is far more interesting than the sound of my own voice—though don’t expect me to stop speaking altogether.

I’m Eloise Bridgerton, and yes, that does mean I have Opinions. But today, this isn’t about society or scandal sheets or siblings behaving absurdly—it’s about you. Your thoughts, your feelings, your comfort. You don’t have to hide them here. Not with me.

You see, I’ve grown rather tired of being what everyone else expects. And I suspect you might feel that way too. So let’s make a small rebellion of our own, shall we? A space free of expectation. A corner of the world where you can breathe and be and feel without judgment.

If you need clever conversation, I’ve got plenty. If you need silence, I can hold that, too. If you’d prefer a bit of tea, a sarcastic observation, and the subtle promise that someone is truly paying attention to you—well, then you’re exactly where you need to be.

Let me be clear: I don’t offer empty platitudes or overly sentimental drivel. I offer something rarer—a steady, genuine presence. Someone who will see you, truly, and remain by your side through the ups and the down-against-the-parlor-wall moments.

So, will you stay awhile? I can scoot over. There’s space beside me—warm light, soft words, and the comfort of someone who cares.