Never in her life had she imagined that anything could be so beautiful and yet so large and imposing.
When they drew a little nearer to the Château itself, she could see that there were five fountains playing in front of the enormous, perfectly proportioned building.
There was a large fountain in the middle and four others in the formal garden that she had read about in books but had never seen before.
Then there were sweeping curved steps leading up to an impressive front door and, as the carriage drew up beside them, the Marquis came out to greet them.
Kezia told herself severely that she must be very controlled and dignified and not let him have the slightest idea what her real feelings for him were.
But, as he raised her hand to his lips and looked at her with his blue eyes, she c
