"Shall we go hunting," Elizabeth asked her circle. "Robert and Henry Percy are waiting for us."

One of Elizabeth's ladies brightened by the mention of Henry Percy's son, her childhood mate who turned into a her lover and became a fine looking as he got older. He was a Knight's son and given new titles. He gave Elizabeth useful advice a week ago. And Ribert, Elisabeth's first love was now regularly riding with Henry Percy. Elizabeth didn't mind that Henry Percy's father had written poems for her mother, she was very happy and the one to introduce her lady with Percy. Margaret sighed as she made her way back to he quarters, she was without a good march. She was not part o by f Elizabeth's close circle nor did she have any bethrothal requests.

Kat Ashley watched Margaret, preferring Margaret to the new one in Elizabeth's circle since Margaret was pious and sewed well. Michelle watched Margaret leave the banquet hall. She felt bad for Margaret , and her lack of suitors.

A little while kater Elizabeth, a new noble woman Latrice, and Margaret or Maggie were sitting on blanket in the fields. Robert was on a steed, hunting. Robert came back to show his game and Elizabeth rearranged her facial expression, a little hard with her caked on make up, impressed to flirt heavily. Robert led Elizabeth to a ravine to show her sometime while Maggie trailed behind a distance with the other lady in waitings, awkwardly. She was very glad when they went back to the blanket.

She had enough of being the only single lady. As she passed by some bushes, she noticed a girl with reddish hair near a bush. She wore a torn blue French gown and a white French hood. Maggie paused for a second and met the girls' striking silver eyes before running back to inform the others of what or who she saw. The gossip at court was still fresh on her mind. She crossed herself, how does one escape the tower and walk through flames without witchcraft? There were rumors at court that Mary Seymour ✨walked through the fire ✨ in the tower


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Sorry this will be short ch fic 😅

Guest: Bro good luck for what bc I haven't encountered you before either. This is is pure horror fic so it might not be your thing. Idk a lot of historical info of this time period but the focus here is ✨superstitious medieval horror✨ .

I know more abt WW2, I co wrote a cold war twist on The Summer of My German Soldier 👑

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