Oh, Ravenclaw! You've been dead inside since as long as you can remember! Yet this spinster, this rumpled authoress with ink stains on her hands awakens something inside you, something that feels warm where everything was cold as death...
All right, now that I've gotten that out of my system... That lady totally was Prudence, by the way. Ravenclaw accuses her of trying to ruin him with this book and before she can respond the jerk walks up to them. Lord Neville makes fun of people to build himself up. Although, when he's a jerk to Ravenclaw, I don't really feel badly for him. Anyway, Neville asserts The Book is about Ravenclaw. Prudence tells Neville it totally isn't.
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Ahem. Anyway, Ravenclaw gets all warm and gooey inside to hear her defending him. Then we learn that he has read the book that's ruining his good...mediocre...bad reputation? He thinks the prose in it is wonderful, after he learns who has written it. While he's thinking this, Neville is trying to cozy up to Prudence because she's the author of a famous book. Sebastian wants to snatch her away to his townhouse or Wolfinger. This is described as “a surge of protectiveness”. I would think that crossed the line somewhere, but all right.
Prudence's cousin, Hugh, wanders over and is surprised to learn that Prudence has written The Book (I've forgotten its title by now) and, although he hasn't read it, he does not approve. Prudence defends herself with razor-sharp wit (I like my razors sharper than they did back in the day, apparently). Then Neville decides he wants to be the one to introduce Prudence to society, so he invites her to a party. Ranvclaw accepts for them both. Thanks a lot, Scar-face.
The point of view changes and we're in Hugh's house where he's lecturing Prudence on the evils of her ways with gothic novels and men. Phoebe claims a fit of “the blue devils” (which apparently means that she's depressed) and escapes. Prudence notices that her sister does this sort of thing to avoid Mrs. Bates too. That's surprising that these sisters who know each other so well... You know where I'm going with this.
Prudence hears a bit of the lecture and sidesteps most of it by thanking her cousin for chaperoning Phoebe and herself at the party. Her reason for needing to go be with Ravenclaw? She needs to repair the damage to his reputation. Never mind that she wants his hot body... While her cousin is lecturing her, she's comparing his body to Ravenclaw's. It's kind of disturbing. Anyway, after she gets the chance, Prudence leaves the room.
Back to Sebastian's point of view! He would never be at this sort of party, with such stupid people, if not for her. He's finally realized that he has a thing for Prudence. Business and scandal are getting boring and Prudence writes with such passion! You see, he went home and reread his copy of The Book after their run in. Clearly, his higher estimation of the book has nothing to do with knowing who wrote it. He's lusting after the author and then, a line that makes me depressed for Ravenclaw: “It astonished him, for sex had become nearly as boring as everything else in his life.” Apparently, he's seen and done it all under the tutelage of his uncle. Wait just a minute here. Ew. Also, just to be sure, EW! All right, moving on...
Prudence calls to Ravenclaw and she's so pretty, even in that nice dress. She managed to rumple it and her glasses mark her out to him as well. Oh, also, one of her cap sleeves slid out of place at some point. Just seeing her shoulder makes him want to become a cannibal and devour her. Wait. Maybe it's something else there...
Her rumpled clothes and misplaced sleeve make her look like she just had sex (what a great impression to make in society!) and Ravenclaw wants that to be the case, with the man being him. This is where he officially decides to pursue her.
Finally!






