angestella

[angestella]

Anthony Tremaine fanfic

I want to write an Anthony Tremaine fanfic...

Would y'all be interested in that, even though it does not follow the books (because I haven't read them) and many would be ooc...

[angestella]

The Cursed Family

Genevieve and Alistair Snowthorne ₊˚ ‿︵‿︵‿︵୨୧ · · ♡ · · ୨୧‿︵‿︵‿︵ ˚₊ Lady Whistledown’s Society Papers May 16, 1814 The Snowthorne family, a name whispered behind gloved hands and cloaked in mystery, has long held an enigmatic allure within our society. For generations, their immense wealth and seclusion have fueled endless speculation. But, dear reader, prepare yourselves, for the Snowthorne legacy is poised to reemerge from the shadows. Eight generations ago, a scandal of such epic proportions befell the Snowthornes that their very name was consigned to the annals of infamy. The calamity was so dire that the entire family retreated into a self-imposed exile, shunning the glittering ballrooms and grand events of society. Yet, their fortunes continued to flourish, sustained by a thriving enterprise in the burgeoning fields of engineering and science. Marriages were arranged behind closed doors, and no Snowthorne bachelor or miss has been presented to Her Majesty—until now. Today, the arrival of not one but two members of the Snowthorne family graces our midst, twins remarkably: a new heir to the Snowthorne name and a debutante poised to make her mark on the season. Will these newcomers redeem the Snowthorne reputation, long tarnished by scandal, and usher in an era of renewed esteem? Or are they destined to fall prey to the same curse that plagued their ancestors? Genevieve Snowthorne, the newly unveiled debutante, steps into society with all the poise and promise of a young woman determined to rewrite her family’s history. Alongside her stands Alistair Snowthorne, the enigmatic new heir. His presence alone is enough to send ripples through the social fabric of the ton. Rest assured, dear reader, that this author will be watching with keen interest to see if the Snowthornes can indeed reshape our society for the better, or if they will be swallowed once more by the shadows of their past. Yours Truly, Lady Whistledown

Name: Lady Genevieve Rosalind Adeline Snowthorne

Aliases: Viv; Genie; Snow-Girl; Diamond of the season

Age: 19 (8th of November)

Height: 168 cm

Hair: Auburn

Eyes: Hazel

Personality: "Genevieve is outgoing, charismatic, and full of boundless energy. She possesses a magnetic personality that draws others to her effortlessly. With a love for music, art, and literature, Genevieve thrives in social settings and is often the life of the party. However, beneath her vivacious exterior lies a kind and compassionate soul, always willing to lend a helping hand to those in need. Genevieve dreams of making a positive impact on society and uses her influence to champion causes close to her heart."

Life goal: Restore her families honour and make an impact on society.

Best quality: Compassion and outgoingness

Worst quality: Her temper and stubbornness

Fears: Disappointments; Gossip; Thunder

Hobbies: Violin; Gothic Novels; Antiques; History; Cleaning

Talents: Conversing; Horse riding; Dancing

Family:

Mother: Josephine Snowthorne

Father: Nicholas Snowthorne

Twin Brother: Alistair

Younger siblings: Marlene (17); Charles (16) Beatrice (13); Helen (10)

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Lady Whistledown’s Society Papers June 22, 1814 Dear Reader, Just as the season seemed to be unfolding with the usual fanfare of glittering balls and clandestine courtships, an unexpected scandal has erupted, casting a shadow over one of society’s brightest stars. It appears that Miss Genevieve Snowthorne, our newly crowned Diamond of the Season, has found herself entangled in a most unlikely and shocking romance. A Scandalous Affection Whispers of a budding romance between Miss Snowthorne and a mere servant have set the ton ablaze. This author can confirm that Genevieve has indeed sparked feelings for a young man of humble origins, a cleaner by the name of Edward Moore. How, you ask, could such an improbable connection come to be? Allow this author to enlighten you. A Chance Encounter The story begins in the grand halls of Snowthorne Hall. It was during one of the many lavish balls held in her honor that Genevieve first noticed Edward. Amidst the glittering chandeliers and swirling gowns, a simple gesture—a handkerchief dropped and returned with a polite smile—marked the beginning of their acquaintance. Edward, with his striking features and earnest demeanor, stood out even among the servants. Secret Meetings and Growing Affections Over the following weeks, Genevieve and Edward continued to meet in secret, their bond deepening with each stolen moment. They often found solitude in the less-traveled corridors of the estate and the secluded corners of the garden. It is said that Edward's humility and sincerity were a refreshing contrast to the polished but often insincere suitors of the ton. For Genevieve, his presence became a refuge from the relentless scrutiny of high society. How could the Diamond of the Season, the epitome of grace and virtue, fall for a man so far beneath her station? This scandal threatens to unravel the painstakingly rebuilt reputation of the Snowthorne family. Inside the hallowed halls of Snowthorne Hall, opinions are divided. Alistair Snowthorne, the new heir, is said to be torn between his protective instincts and his desire to see his sister happy. The elder Snowthornes, however, are less forgiving, fearing that this romance could reignite the scandalous flames that once nearly consumed their name. The Road Ahead As the ton waits with bated breath, one question lingers: will Genevieve defy societal expectations to follow her heart, or will the pressure to conform prove too great? This author cannot predict the outcome, but one thing is certain: the path ahead for Miss Snowthorne and her humble suitor is fraught with peril and intrigue. Rest assured, dear reader, that this author will keep you informed of every twist and turn in this most unexpected and riveting romance. Will love conquer all, or will the weight of society's disdain crush this fragile bloom? Only time will tell. Yours Truly, Lady Whistledown

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