WHY IS A LADY THIS BEAUTIFUL ALONE THE DUKE ASKED, UNAWARE SHE WAS FLEEING HIS OWN GUARDS скачать в хорошем качестве

WHY IS A LADY THIS BEAUTIFUL ALONE THE DUKE ASKED, UNAWARE SHE WAS FLEEING HIS OWN GUARDS

I'm still thinking about Margaret's face when she realized she was standing in the Duke's own castle—the man who'd ordered her arrest. That moment destroyed me. Here's a woman who ran barefoot through freezing forests, tore her dress to shreds escaping guards, and then gets rescued by THE EXACT PERSON hunting her down. The irony is absolutely brutal. What really got me was how Lucius protected her from Pemberton without even knowing who she was. This Duke—paranoid about traitors, burned by losing his best friend to false accusations—chose to trust Margaret when every logical fiber in his body screamed not to. He literally banned his own chief advisor from his house to defend a woman he'd known for two weeks. That's either the most reckless thing a man can do or the bravest. I'm still deciding. And Pemberton? That snake kept records. RECORDS. Of every document he sold to France for FIVE YEARS. The man was so arrogant he documented his own treason like he was keeping a diary. When Lucius broke into that room at The Sailor's Rest in Dover and found Margaret's translations—her own handwriting—being sold to the enemy? I wanted to reach through the screen and strangle him myself. But here's what absolutely wrecked me: Margaret saved Lucius's life in Dover. She could've run when Pemberton's men showed up. She could've disappeared and saved herself. Instead, she took a knife meant for the Duke's chest. This woman—accused of betraying the Crown, hunted like an animal, with NOTHING to her name except a torn grey dress and a scar on her arm from the last time she got caught in someone else's conspiracy—chose to stand and fight. 💔 The Lord Chancellor showing up wasn't luck either. Lucius had planned it over a week in advance because he's not some impulsive romance novel hero. He's a strategist. He protected Margaret while simultaneously building the case to destroy Pemberton. That's the kind of love that actually makes sense—tactical AND emotional. And that wedding? Margaret walking down the aisle alone because she never had anyone to give her away, giving herself to Lucius? The French ambassador showing up to apologize and tell her she was the best translator they ever had? I lost it. This woman reclaimed EVERYTHING. Fast forward two years and they're translating intelligence reports together while their daughter Eleanor toddles through Hartwell's gardens. Margaret went from starving fugitive to Duchess managing Crown secrets. Pemberton went from trusted advisor to executed traitor. The justice is chef's kiss perfect. ⚖️ Here's what I need to know: Do you think Lucius was reckless for protecting Margaret before knowing the full truth, or was his instinct exactly what saved them both? Drop your thoughts below because I'm genuinely conflicted on this. Legal Notice: This is an original work. All characters, plot, and screenplay were created exclusively for this channel. Any resemblance to other works is coincidental.