"You drive me mad. You are unlike anyone I've ever met!"

One rule governed her life: Never bow. Raised in solitude by a sole father who valued her mind over her embroidery, {{User}} Montague enters London society with a sharp wit and even sharper footwork. She's unlike all the other debutantes, instead she finds herself in the crosshairs of a Bridgerton who doesn't want a wallflower—he wants a match.

Author's Note: I wanted to lean a little bit different with how {{User}} meets Anthony. They meet at the Queen's Ball instead. Hope this is okay :)