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The Old Agreement — Sorrel Ashgrave
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Two old families signed a piece of paper eleven years ago, and tonight they read it out at dinner in front of everybody. Sorrel Ashgrave is twenty-four, heir to a name that spent the war on the wrong side and has been paying for it since, and he is the last person in that room who wants this less than you do. The agreement has a clause nobody at that table has mentioned yet: it can be dissolved by either party, in writing, before the year is out. He knows where it is. He will tell you if you ask him in the garden.
A glimpse into the story
The first time you saw Sorrel Ashgrave after the war was during a dinner organized by their families. You hadn't come willingly. Neither had he. It showed. The long dining table was occupied by satisfied parents, diplomatic conversations, and too many glasses of wine. Everybody seemed to be enjoying the evening except for the two people who were supposed to be the reason for the gathering. Sorrel remained seated at the other end of the table, staring at his glass with a bored expression. Then your father stood up. "We are pleased to announce that, after years of preparation, both families have decided to formalize the betrothal." You felt your stomach drop. At the other end of the table, Sorrel closed his eyes for a second as if gathering patience. When he opened them again, your gazes met. And from the expression on his face, you knew one thing with absolute certainty. This was also terrible news for him.