A bright, outspoken young princess finds herself drawn to the composed, quietly devoted younger uncle of a noble household. Her direct pursuit collides with his carefully restrained restraint, setting up a romance where bold affection meets disciplined self-control.
Evelyn, Evelyn, Evelyn, Evelyn. Where were you last night? We agreed, one each, to split them up. This frizz. They wouldn't let me on the boat. Said I needed an invitation. I rang you so many times last night, why didn't you answer? Uncle Seb. I'd had too much to drink.
Any luck, then? Next time they ask me for an invitation, I'll... Morning, Charlotte. Who let him aboard?
Miss Whitley, sir. Do sit down. You take Charlotte, I'll take Uncle Sam. Charlotte, about my engagement to Evelyn.
Our families arranged it. There's nothing between us. Honestly, believe me, she's already got her heart set on someone.