Edith De Paul
She was blessed with healing hands, breathtaking beauty, and a disguise too effective for her own good. Even the Viscount of Kingsley thought Vanessa was a boy and employed her first as a groom for his injured horse, then as his own personal page! How could she tell the dashing, arrogant viscount the truth about his coal-haired, emerald eyed "Van"--who shared his intimate chambers, his most private thoughts...and his reluctant search for a bride? Desperate, she had cast a spell; now how could she break it? How could she show him that SHE was the woman of his dreams?
Historical,Regency
The Viscount's Witch