"I find it peculiar that you hesitate to wed me." Benjamin Reginard said blankly, "What flaws do you find in me?"

It was true, he was the ideal man in the 1700s, Britain. General of the british army, powerful, attractive; what more could someone ask of him?

"If you ever change your mind, my darling, I will be in the quarters." He said with a gruff tone, although his piercing eyes meant differently.