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Medieval Story
setting (1566)
Velour held the needlework carefully in her hands and stitched ever so meticulously. It would be a
beautiful embroidered glove for her to wear outside the castle. She stopped when she heard voices within
the castle walls near the bedroom.
"But, what if she hears us?," whispered a woman with a soft shrill voice.
"She will not hear us. She is asleep. You are safe with me no matter what happens."
"I love you Alexander," she answers.
"And I you," he replied.
{it is the first time she will beseeing her husband}
Velour dropped her stitches to the floor. She almost struck one of the knives she had brought from kitchen
to her breast at there voices, but stopped herself. She wanted to scream out to the world her bitterness and
hatred. Why must all men be this way?, she asked herself. She broke into tears and held the knife helplessly
in her hands. The door creaked open and there he stood. The prince of adulters.