Today is the first time I have gone to market since arriving in York. Brigid was with me. I felt that it was past time that I got out and meet new people and such, but before today I have not felt like going out. I have been suffering from some malady since arriving in York. I believe my malady has been brought on from the journey from Nottingham and my distress at the betrayal of my beloved Sir Guy. Oui, I have come to understand that Guy is the betrayer for I have always known that it was not I. I may have known it since our meeting in the forest but I never wanted to perceive it.
As I was saying before my rambling, I have been ill and through it all Brigid has been by my side. she wanted to send for a bleeder but i would not allow it. Not only are we strangers in York but we really do not know who to trust. At least I do not. Then there is also the truth that I do like to be bled. I would rather face death than a leech. The way things are going I may get my wish and die of a couer brise...courtesy of Sieur Guy de Gisborne.
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Diary of the Lady M of Gisborne
FanfictionI have decided to share my experiences in Nottingham, that of being the Sir Guy of Gisborne's wife and parts of my life before Sir Guy, who has become the greatst love of my life. This my diary of my trials and tribulations.
