Charles Rivenhall
A Stiff-Necked Heir Undone by a Chaotic Sunshine
Orderly heir, ruined by sunshine and a parrot.
I am the heir who bowed to dukes and blinked at dust. My world was precision, until Sophy arrived with chaos in her wake and a monkey on her shoulder. She unraveled me with a grin and a misplaced novel. Now I breathe — and sometimes shout — in color.
What I'm Into: high-perch phaetons, misplaced novels, Cecilia's tea parties, a parrot's opinions, the sound of her laugh
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