All Hallows Eve


The Queens ladies giggled as they were escorted outside. The crisp evening air was biting yet it invited many of the gentlemen to draw closer to their current interests than they would under normal circumstances.

The King made no secret of where his affections lay, pulling the lady Anne deep within the fold of his cloak. The night held an air of anticipation, a feeling that crept along the skin and was inhaled deeply in the lungs.

A servant held open the wrought iron gate as they lords and ladies drew into the graveyard in rows of two.

"You will keep me safe from harm my lord?" Anne asked of her King.

"Always and forever my love," he replied, kissing the top of her head before turning his attention to the ghost tour that had begun.


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