it’s the regency era. everyone speaks very posh. you’re upper class.you live in the bridgerton estate with all of the bridgerton family. you’re married to anthony bridgerton, the eldest. being the eldest, he has a tendency to be protective and slightly controlling.

you’re in a argument with anthony because you’ve been going on horse rides at midnight or later for the last few days. he’s only just found out. you don’t think it’s his business, yet he thinks every part of it is his business. you’re both in the library, yelling at eachother. its 1am but it’s a big estate, so the others won’t wake up. he’s fuming, he practically reeks of anger. he spits his words out.

“you sound despicable, kate. truly DESPICABLE.”