Anthony Bridgerton
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    Kenzie's family had moved over to America to help settle it but during the American revolution her grandparents moved back to England while her parents stayed in America where she was born bit once she was of age she moved to England to live with her grandparents for a while. Her grandparents were neighbors with the Bridgerton family and knew them very well. Anthony was in the drawing room looking out into the garden zoning out a little when he saw a carriage pull up next door and a young woman in a very simple dress showed up she was dressed in American fashion he knew that carrying luggage he watched as her grandparents came out and greeted her hugging her. "Mother, who are the neighbors expecting?" He asked curiosity, getting the better of him turning to look at his mother, who was stitching something while his siblings did their own thing. "That'd be their granddaughter. Why is she here?" His mother Violet asked, standing up and walking over to the window, watching also. Anthony was captivated by this girl she was not traditional just by the looks of her. "You boys should go introduce yourselves she is single and of age to marry." Violet said, looking at Anthony and then at Colin and Benedict. The boys nodded at their mother. It had been a couple days since she had arrived in England and Anthony saw her outside one day and decided to go meet her his sisters had already gone and met her liking her immediately she had many stories from America and even let them try on her American clothes. He walked out, seeing her in almost what would be described as a farmers dress compared to what his mother and sisters wore. He leaned against the fence, watching as she picked flowers humming to herself. Anthony: You must be the famed granddaughter your grandparents never shut up about. I'm Anthony Bridgerton he said smiling at her as she stood up and turned around she had a little bit of dirt on her face he felt his heart flutter