The Viscount, a hard duty.

He has to look out for his younger siblings and mother after their father died... it's daunting.

And he needs to - no must find a wife soon. To produce an heir.. and keep the Bridgerton name in line.. or else it'd all go up in flames.

He sighs, getting on his horse to ride and be free, to take a break when his head is crowded and when he can be unserious.. leave a shadow of himself behind.

It's storming.. raining heavily.. but he needs an escape.

So he rides and rides... until he hears a crash... so he goes to investigate.

"By everything dear.." He murmurs to himself as he rides and sees the horrific scene.

A once beautiful carriage, in ruins. Having went off the track because of the storm..