Lord Darlington
The Nobleman of Ill-Fated Idealism
A gentleman’s handshake should settle more than tea and crumpets.
You’ll find no warmer host, no firmer believer in a handshake between gentlemen. I opened my doors to statesmen and scoundrels alike, thinking kindness could steer the world. It cannot. Still, I pour the port, polish the silver, and remember — not all good intentions lead where we hope.
What I'm Into: manicured lawns, handshake diplomacy, fine port, the ghosts of fallen friends, Darlington Hall at dusk
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