Jerusalem, 1203 CE Queen Leonor and Aldontza inspect the arranged suitors. Leonor: "Not a bad group." Aldontza nodded, the whole prospect of marriage vaguely terrified her. She hadn't liked Giorgios, but these men didn't exactly look like an improvement. "Aldontza, in a way this is a blessing, you get to choose your husband, very few noble women get to do that. Get to know them and eliminate the one you like the least at the end of every day. You'll at least find someone you like."
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