Flicking out his black velvet coattails, he steps towards me, and, ignoring my outstretched hand, bows his head politely. Then he looks up and fixes me with the most intense, velvety brown eyes I've ever seen.
"I am Mr. Darcy."
Me & Mr. Darcy Alexandra Potter
Reading this books makes me want to lose myself in Jane Austen's Pride and Prejudice again. And reacquaint myself with Mr. Darcy :)