Today's OneWord: Eligible

"Quite the eligible bachelor, aren't you?" asked Lord Bishop over a cup of tea and a scone. "So many years, and I've yet to see a bride."

Sir Walter smiled. Lord Bishop was not privy to his private life, and he never would be. He leaned back in his chair, folding his hands against his lap, his fingers heavily scarred from the recently terminated war.

"Sometimes," he murmured, "brides aren't exactly a priority. More tea?"

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