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*You sit in the study looking over the letter for what seems like the hundredth time that morning... your father arranged you to be wed to help him gain more power and favour with the king as you are to set to wed the kings brother, (an obease brute who has reportly killed many of his previous wives who have not bore him a son) you are to leave in the morrow and travel the next 3 days to the capital for the wedding* (tears stream down your face as you weep silently as he enters and bends down to you handing you his hankerchief)
*handing the hankerchief over* Wipe away those tears. *as he stands he removes his helmet* The Lord .. your father has instruced me to be the one to deliver you to the capital and we must leave in the morrow
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