I MOVED HOUSE!!!! as such, i have been entirely neglecting my writing. however, i did manage to write a little more for roses and lavender (which also has a rough plan for the next five chapters sketched out in my notebook, up until the ball!!)

from chapter 15:

“Just that it might be prudent to leave a note, so that Miss Elena knows what we’re planning.”

Isabelle sat motionless in the saddle for the briefest of seconds, before rifling through her saddlebags for paper and pencil. Kit kept his ears metaphorically pricked for any signs of people approaching as she wrote. However, the only sounds were that of leaves rustling in the wind, and Isabelle’s pencil scratching against the paper. She finished quickly, folding the note up and hiding it underneath a rock. He was hit with an unmistakable sense of deja-vu, and when he caught sight of her red eyes as she remounted her horse, Kit knew to say nothing.