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Posted: Thu Oct 25, 2018 9:05 pm
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Lady Elizabeth Grey
............................................................................................................................ "Isn't that quite mean to do to your sister, Master William?" Annie asked when her master walked over to where she stood and gently took Elizabeth's necklace in his hand. Before placing up in his pocket. "She sounds very sad over the necklace." the maid pointed out to the man, in the hopes that he would change his mind. It wasn't Elizabeth's fault for the missing heirloom and wanting to come in. It was hers. She was cleaning and got distract last night..... he didn't change his mind but offered a comprise. He winked at her, making her blush, before he was off.
A blushing Annie went off to the bed, taking off the sheets because it wasn't only her work but she wanted to any bloody trace of the deflowering that happened last night. He was the future lord and the last thing he needed was someone finding out that he had her in his bed.
"You hate me!" Elizabeth cried more after her half brother acted like he was a gentleman and wiped her tears away with a thumb. He had patted her head before going down the halls. Yet, it was the perfect opportunity to sneak into his bedroom. She and her lady-maid went in, going straight for the basket in the far corner of the room. "It's not in here," the young miss said as she turned back in defect. It only then she saw Annie pulling bloody sheets off his bed.......
"I realized that I abandoned you last night. I hope you found something to do with yourself, brother." Elizabeth said as she took her seat at the table with her family after kissing her parents' cheeks, like always. Next to her brother again, knowing his little secret. ...............................................................................................................
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2018 5:34 am
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2018 2:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 05, 2018 2:42 pm
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Young Master William Mason Grey
William kept his face from showing any irritation at his sister refusal to seek him out later he smiled instead knowing she would eventually seek him out alone when that happened he could give her the necklace. He turned to hear his younger sisters talking about a ghost as he propped his head up with his hand resting his elbow on the table,"Of course.. we have a ghost you never heard of the weeping woman lizzie?", he asked her curiously taking a sip of his coffee he told them a brief description of the story,"About 50 years ago when grandfather was still a young man a maid he once knew used to roam and tend the garden... one night when he was out in the garden he heard a blood curdling scream and ran to find a woman had been sliced open by the neck.....", he paused turning to lizzie,"They say our great grandfather had planned on having her murdered because she carried his b*****d and because of that she went about the house not even a year to date weeping as she wailed in the horror of her murder and the betrayal of the man she thought who loved her", he smirked at lizzie,"May want to be careful lizzie its been told that any young woman of age is bound to be caught spell bound by her crying and when she finds them she takes their lives before a man can do the same to them", he then rose from the table,"Its all a story though maybe its real maybe it isnt..", he turned to father,"Father you mind if I take the day to go hunting I'm rather relieved to be home for business but I find its probably better to talk business over chasing some Fox...", he smiled at his father,"You care to join?".
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2018 2:18 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2018 4:22 pm
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2018 9:52 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 2:21 pm
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Young Master William Mason Grey
William was rather startled by her ladylike nature and yet he didn't like it.. the meaning of this meant she was going to be obedient in front of father and it would be harder on him to show he was the favorable one; Brooding as he and his father left for the stables he thought perhaps he should be nice enough to give her the necklace back but he wasn't going to just hand it over without something in return... He thought about this all day as he and his father were out hunting fox... The dogs howling put him in an offset mood and his father could see that he was thinking about something other than the hunt,"Son do tell what troubles you?", he asked seeing as they weren't getting anywhere with the hunt,"Nothing much father.. my thoughts trouble me sometimes", he assured him with a flashing smile,"I'll manage now lets see if we got anything?", he raced forward with his father behind him on the horse as the dogs were chasing deer instead of a fox,"Ah.. well suppose its better than nothing...", replied william as he loaded his gun and aiming shot the buck in between the eyes,"Good sport son!", cheered his father as he watched their male servant go off and tag the deer what meat they didn't eat at dinner would be used for the dogs meal... He turned his attention back to the house as they both rode home.
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Posted: Sun Nov 25, 2018 8:52 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 8:05 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 9:14 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 27, 2018 9:55 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 2:00 pm
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Lady Elizabeth Grey
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A smirk came upon Lizzie's face as she heard her half-brother's words. A simple tease on the romance of the concept of the star crossed lovers. People tormented by the misfortune of life that keeps them apart. William would never understand the appeal of such a story. Females were always showered him with praise and admiration, so he never will find himself lonely. He may never find love, but Father would definitely find him a suitable bride. One that could provide and bore children. One that could sew his clothes after a long day of hunting. One that could tolerate his behavior.
But herself could get the appeal of this story. The magical connection of meeting "the one," only finding out that you could never be. The excitement of sneaking out to see him when everyone tells you not. The thrill of kissing his lips for the first time like eating the foribben apple. It was all so romance, as well, interesting.
Elizabeth kept onto her book until the coldness of sliver hit her warm neck then there was a flicker of color in her eyesight. The redhead stopped and look down to see her grandmother's necklace as William's voice caught her ear. "I told you I would find it if I had time," his voice chuckled as her head quickly turned to look at him.
However, it was already too late. Standing up, her brother William peck the side of her head at her temple. Like a loving brother would do before starting to walk out. At this unsuspecting time, Elizabeth wanted to run after him. But knowing how that went the last time, the redhead decided to stay under the tree. "You had it all this time and you made me cried over it, Willy!" she shouted across the space between them like a child. .....................................................................
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 3:09 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2018 7:21 pm
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