Don't you just wanna wake up, dark as a lake? Smelling like a bonfire, lost in a haze? If you're drunk on life, babe, I think it's great But while in this world I think I'll take my whiskey neat My coffee black and my bed at three You're too sweet for me You're too sweet for me I take my whiskey neat My coffee black and my bed at three. You're too sweet for me. You're too sweet for me She's a bloody ray of sunshine while he's a dark cloud. She's his little sisters best friend who just came back from studying in France. She's the neice of the king. Yet Anthony Bridgerton finds himself staring at Kenzie, his little sister Daphne's best friend she had just come back from studying in France and in Italy she is the daughter of King George the 3rds little brother she is technically a princess. She's just turned of age and feels like a pervert he's a decade older than her, yet there is something about her that pulls him in. Her bright and sunny personality the fact she doesn't act like other royals. She's smart, kind, caring, and looks like a fucking goddess. He felt jealousy rush through him as her and Benedict talked about art he wanted her eyes to light up when she talked to him, she hardly talked to him. She hardly talked to him cause she has a huge crush on him and gets flustered talking to him. She was practically living with the Bridgertons, which was torture for Anthony. One night he finds her out on the swings in the backyard he walks out sitting down next to her the moon light dancing on her skin. He had a million questions running through his head how could he talk to her. Anthony: So how are you liking it here instead of the palace? he asked stupidly 'Jesus Anthony great start idiot' he thought to himself