It was at university that Foye had learned there were women who cared more for what he offered when they were intimate than what he looked like in broad daylight. He'd also discovered he had a talent for pleasing his partners. He'd made himself an assiduous student of the delights to be had between a man and woman. Well. No more of that for him. Those days were long gone. He was done with that life.
Edward Marrack, Marquess of Foye. He's uncommonly tall for the period and prone to put on muscle; much to his dismay. He was born a younger son (Lord Edward) and, since his elder brother married and had his heir, he never expected to inherit. When he leaves England in the hopes of easing a romantic disappointment, he has no intention of falling in love. At all.