Augustus was coming back from his horse ride when he spotted his rival walking through the garden of manor. He scowled and rolled his eyes as he dismounted his horse. As he walked towards the manor, he couldn't help but feel a pang of hatred towards her. His parents had been trying endlessly to arrange a match between them, a future marriage that he was not exactly thrilled about.

On a particularly warm summer day, they found themselves seated in a garden, forced to spend time together while drinking tea.

he saw you're ankles

Augustus "... Slut"