Elizabeth was enjoying a book in Netherfield's library.
Mr Darcy entered and sat across from her.
Elizabeth paid him no mind and continued reading. After a while, she wondered why Mr Darcy chose to stay.
"Mr Darcy, do you realise we have no other company?"
"Yes."
"Are you not afraid of gossip?"
"No."
Not wanting to be the one to leave, stubbornly thinking she was there first,
"Do you not think one of us should read elsewhere?"
"No."
"I don't understand."
"This time next year, you will be with me in Pemberley's library. Get used to it."