{"id":7444,"date":"2022-10-16T13:18:46","date_gmt":"2022-10-16T17:18:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/elizabethannwest.com\/author\/?p=7444"},"modified":"2024-08-31T10:40:39","modified_gmt":"2024-08-31T14:40:39","slug":"the-heart-of-marriage-chapter-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/elizabethannwest.com\/author\/wip\/the-heart-of-marriage-chapter-3\/","title":{"rendered":"The Heart of Marriage Chapter 3"},"content":{"rendered":"\t\t
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I really wanted to try to capture family life at the very FULL Pemberley… well full by comparison to the previous decade+.<\/p>

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Elizabeth Darcy glided into her husband’s study, just as Mr. Bingley was leaving. He immediately halted his progress and told her the good news, shaking a thin letter in his hand.<\/span><\/p>

“Jane and I have been invited to view Buxton Manor, not fifteen miles to the west of here. We are leaving tomorrow!” he exclaimed.<\/span><\/p>

“Buxton Manor?” Elizabeth asked, bewildered, as she had not heard of the estate before from Mr. Darcy as a potential fit for the Bingleys. Since giving their lease to Netherfield Park, even though they enjoyed ample room at Pemberley for their growing family, both of the Bingleys were keen to find their own home.<\/span><\/p>

“Just past the village of Hurdlow,” Mr. Darcy offered, and his wife nodded.<\/span><\/p>

“Indeed, a few villages away,” Mr. Bingley said quickly. “The estate is quite large and there is much to see.”<\/span><\/p>

“And the twins?” Elizabeth asked with a smile. “Are they coming along as well?”<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Bingley made a face while Mr. Darcy cleared his throat. “Er, no,” Mr. Bingley said. “They’re, um, staying with their nurse.”<\/span><\/p>

“Oh, I see,” Elizabeth said, her smile fading slightly. It was clear that Mr. Bingley remembered too well the ghastly trip from Longbourn to Pemberley with the two infants. Little Lynn and Charles would be halfway to their first birthday in another month, and Elizabeth felt torn. But she would not want her baby risking sickness by unnecessary travel, either, in the first year of life.<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy shared that he was the one who suggested the solution. “I think it would be best if they stayed here at Pemberley instead,” he said. “The twins are young and vulnerable, and having their nurses here will ensure that they remain safe and secure while you’re away.”<\/span><\/p>

“And we shall enjoy the practice, won’t we, Mr. Darcy?” Elizabeth said, winking at her husband.<\/span><\/p>

Elizabeth watched with a small regret as Mr. Bingley blushed at the reference to her condition and stammered, clearly uncomfortable with the turn of the conversation.<\/span><\/p>

“Jane will be very happy to hear that,” he said, looking relieved. “When I left her a little while ago, she was dealing with Mrs. Bennet and some matters related to preparations for the ball.”<\/span><\/p>

Elizabeth couldn’t help but smile at the thought of her sister and Mr. Bingley together on this important task. In some ways, she was slightly envious of Jane forging a fresh path as Mrs. Bingley. When Elizabeth married Mr. Darcy, he came with a long wealthy legacy that included just as many responsibilities and properties. Many people held very firm ideas about the role Elizabeth was to fill as Mrs. Darcy, and at times, the expectations overwhelmed her.<\/span><\/p>

Suddenly, however, her expression turned worried as she realized that her mother must have taken possession of the list of guests for the ball.<\/span><\/p>

“That’s who took my list of tasks from last night, remember, the one I was writing with Jane?” Elizabeth said to her husband. “This morning, it was gone from the writing desk in the sitting room!”<\/span><\/p>

Both men shrugged at each other as the sudden shifts in Mrs. Darcy’s mood were not always easy to weather for either of them. Unhappy with their uncertain support, Elizabeth gestured with her hands so they would grasp the gravity of the situation.<\/span><\/p>

“My mother will surely find a way to make everything more difficult than it needs to be!”<\/span><\/p>

At this moment of clarity, both men nodded that they understood, and then Mr. Darcy frowned.<\/span><\/p>

“I best leave now and save my wife,” Mr. Bingley said, as he waved his letter in farewell to the Darcys and vacated the study.<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy closed the door behind Mr. Bingley just as Elizabeth, still angry, attempted to leave as well. Elizabeth stood there, fuming, as he pulled her into his strong arms. She could feel the heat of his body against hers, and she delighted in the instant attraction between them.<\/span><\/p>

“You already made me late this morning,” she said with a smirk, their lips inches apart. “This is your fault, sir.”<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy chuckled softly and ran his finger gently from just behind her ear down to her neck, tracing her clavicle and stopping before reaching her cleavage. He leaned forward and they kissed passionately, in a slight reversal from how their trysts usually began. Elizabeth felt herself melting into him, pushing him up against the door, overwhelmed by the way he made her feel so desired and wanted.<\/span><\/p>

Breathlessly, they parted, but only a few inches.<\/span><\/p>

“Can you blame a man for loving his wife?” Mr. Darcy asked.<\/span><\/p>

“I suppose not,” Elizabeth said, “but you’ll have to make it up to me.”<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy grinned and kissed her again, more tenderly this time. “I think I can do that.”<\/span><\/p>

“Mmmm, but you didn’t ask me how,” she pointed out to him.<\/span><\/p>

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For the Love of a Bennet<\/strong><\/p>

What if Elizabeth Bennet traveled with Lydia to Brighton<\/em>?<\/span>

A reimagining of Jane Austen’s most beloved tale,\u00a0Pride & Prejudice,\u00a0<\/span>join author Elizabeth Ann West as she writes the romantic adventure story she always wanted! When Lizzy and Lydia arrive in Brighton, it’s very clear that the younger Bennet sister came with very serious plans towards Mr. Wickham. Thankfully, an old ally is also in town, with problems of his own to solve. After Mr. Darcy, himself, is summoned to Brighton to hopefully solve two dilemmas with one wealthy member of the gentry, the whole militia is thrown into an uproar by Wickham’s most dastardly deed, yet. Together, Elizabeth Bennet and Mr. Darcy have to save Lydia from her own undoing, or it will mean more than just mere reputations are ruined.

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“My apologies Sir and Madam for the interruption, but I have just been told by Mrs. Bennet I am to run all future meals through her, and while I know that to be utterly in error . . .” Mrs. Reynolds trailed off as both Mr. and Mrs. Darcy closed their eyes and groaned in unison.<\/span><\/p>

“I will go see to my mother,” Elizabeth began to explain, but her husband held out a hand to stay her movements.<\/span><\/p>

“Mrs. Reynolds,” he began, dashing over to his desk to write a quick note on a piece of paper and after blowing it dry, folded it and handed it to his housekeeper. “Would you be so kind as to have a footman deliver this note to Mother Bennet on a silver tray and then escort her to my study?”<\/span><\/p>

“Fitzwilliam,” Elizabeth said, catching herself as they were in the presence of a servant, but Mrs. Reynolds as the housekeeper was unphased by Mrs. Darcy using the Master’s Christian name in front of her.<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy held up a finger and wagged it with a grin, so even his housekeeper could not mistake that his anger was not directed towards his wife. “Tut, tut, when ladies misbehave at Pemberley, they are summoned to the Master’s study.” He waved for Mrs. Reynolds to leave, but the woman paused and looked at Mrs. Darcy.<\/span><\/p>

Elizabeth shrugged. “If my mother will not come, tell her that we need her opinion on a most urgent matter about the furnishings.”<\/span><\/p>

“Yes ma’am,” Mrs. Reynolds said, answering Mrs. Darcy and showing that she wished to follow protocol and respect Mrs. Darcy.<\/span><\/p>

With the door shut once more, Elizabeth approached it and turned the lock. Then she sauntered back over to her husband who had taken a seat in the chair behind his desk, happily watching his wife’s figure approaching him. Instinctively, he held out his hands to accept her turning around and finding a seat on his right thigh. She looped her arm over his shoulder to half-twist her torso in his direction.<\/span><\/p>

“What is this about you bringing ladies to your study, Mr. Darcy? Hmmm? There better not be any other ladies here without me present,” she said, playfully nipping at his lips. She could feel her husband’s ardor for her rising, and they enjoyed a few more kisses and scandalous displays of affection in their limited privacy.<\/span><\/p>

“Well, what I meant, dearest, is to support you. It seemed too much to have you summon your mother to your suite and go all the way back upstairs,” he explained and then groaned as his body became thrilled with the idea of his wife retiring to her suite in the middle of the day. “On second thought,” he began, but Elizabeth abruptly lifted herself off his lap and walked out of his reach. “Wait,” he said, but she ignored him.<\/span><\/p>

“Mother Bennet will be here any moment,” she said, unlocking the door and pulling the cord the appropriate number of times for a maid to arrive.<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy pulled his chair closer to his desk and picked up a piece of correspondence. After Elizabeth placed the order for a tray of refreshments to be brought to the study, he held out his hand with the letter for his wife. Intrigued, Elizabeth remained on the opposite side of the desk to retrieve it, and spying the direction on the outside, learned that it was from Anne. The letter remained sealed.<\/span><\/p>

“You have not read it?” she asked.<\/span><\/p>

Mr. Darcy shook his head no. “It’s addressed to you, and I am sure says much of what Richard wrote to me,” he stated, holding up a single piece of paper, front and back, written with a crisp hand. Elizabeth frowned as the weight of her letter appeared to contain more than one sheet, but she soon had another plan.<\/span><\/p>

Darting back around the desk, she leaned down to kiss her husband’s temple. Mr. Darcy wisely kept his hands to himself as he aimed to appear properly and decent for the interview with his wife’s mother.<\/span><\/p>

As Elizabeth skipped back away to the door, Mr. Darcy called out.<\/span><\/p>

“Wait!”<\/span><\/p>

This time, Elizabeth stopped, holding the letter in hand, and opened the door. A maid walked in with a tray to place on the table next to the fire.<\/span><\/p>

“Where are you going?” he asked, perplexed.<\/span><\/p>

“You said you would make it up to me.”<\/span><\/p>

When Mr. Darcy still didn’t seem to comprehend and the servants left, Elizabeth stuck her head out the door to make sure there was no sign of her mother. Seeing none, she explained.<\/span><\/p>

“You will get the list of tasks back from my mother. I will go read this letter from Anne in my rooms.”<\/span><\/p>

“But, but, I thought you didn’t want any ladies in my study without you,” he said, rather unhappy with the new plan to deal with Mother Bennet.<\/span><\/p>

Elizabeth smiled as she could hear her mother’s voice echoing in the foyer, an indication she was descending the main staircase. To make her escape, she would take the servants’ stairs at the end of the hall, but she had precious little time to make it.<\/span><\/p>

“Slay the dragon sir knight and bring me your treasure. I’ll be waiting,” she said, and then left to hurry down the hall before her mother caught sight of her.<\/span><\/p>

Slightly out of breath as she reached the stairs just in time to see her mother fuss over her husband as she reached the threshold of his study, Elizabeth chuckled and tugged on the door pull on the wall paneling that was actually a door, revealing the steps frequented by the staff. Truthfully, this was the best plan all the way around. She would spare her mother a long lecture from her husband, as he would do anything to take to his wife’s bed. And even better, she was spared dealing with her mother.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>



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You’ve been reading The Heart of Marriage.\u00a0<\/i><\/p>

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Book 6 of the Moralities of Marriage Series.<\/span>

The final book of the Moralities of Marriage Series sees Mr. and Mrs. Darcy fighting off scandal and family strife once and for all. Mr. Darcy is summoned to London to provide answers for Mr. Wickham’s crimes. Too many of High Society were hoodwinked by the mining scheme, and outside forces would relish plundering the Darcy coffers to compensate for their losses.<\/span>

At Pemberley, Elizabeth is set on establishing herself as Mistress of the House, no matter what her mother believes. As the house goes into mourning for Mr. Darcy’s aunt, her sisters are despondent that the yuletide ball is cancelled. Especially when none of them knew the woman! The Bingleys try to distract the younger sisters by enlisting their aid in finding a home of their own.<\/span>

The old scores of his parents’ generation keep Darcy in London longer than he planned. Not even his cousin is immune to the costs of past treacheries. Despite the machinations of Marlborough and Derby, Fitzwilliam is desperate to get home and see the birth of his first child.<\/span><\/p>\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t<\/div>\n\t\t\t\t

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