Good work!

Great fic, i love it

A beautiful story!

Thank you again for this story!

Loved this a lot!

I have epilepsy. Not as bad as this. My seizures are I basically faint or collapse, so I am frozen but I am aware of everything. I can relate to those parts of the story really well.

I'm enjoying this story, so please don't take this as a major league criticism.

Anglican bishops are not addressed as "Your Holiness." Not even the Archbishop of Canterbury is addressed as such, and he's the top-ranking clergyman, not only of the Church of England, but of the worldwide Anglican Communion.

Bishops are addressed as "My Lord."

Archbishops are addressed as "Your Grace," since they are regarded as the ecclesiastical equal of Dukes.

JIM

I have tears here at the end. Like The Notebook...a truly passionately in love couple dying in one another's arms is perfect even if I have to cry.

Sigh! Ah...at last.

Sounds like things are coming together well with both Lydia and with Elizabeth. Especially in calming the gossip down.

Interesting interaction. So they are not afraid or insecure about revealing past "loves".

So let's see what type of husband the Colonel found for Lydia.

Well, at least Lydia is not cursed with having to be attached to Wickham for the rest of her life. Who knows when/if he would abandon her.

Another cliff hanger. I won't even guess. Glad Darcy is considering Elizabeth's feelings now.

Things seem to be improving but the seizures are worrisome.