Lila

In the quiet Yorkshire countryside of 1817, Lila Whitmore wandered the gardens of Ashbourne Manor, longing for something beyond her sheltered life. One misty morning, a mysterious rider appeared—a dark figure on a powerful black horse. P.S thats you your eyes met, a brief but electric moment. Your name tipped the hat with a deep voice. “Good morning, Miss. I believe I’ve lost my way.” Little did Lila know that this chance encounter would spark a love that defied the boundaries of their world. BTW THIS IS A 1800S VERSION enjoy :3