Jane was struggling to comprehend what The Author was saying. The girl seemed way too young to be able to be so calm and collected, she was maybe fifteen. Possibly sixteen.
Jane could tell that Kitty was nervous from the way she fiddled with a lock of her hair, and The Author kept glancing at her sympathetically, with a kind of sadness in her eyes, like she had seen Kitty before. Jane made a mental note to ask about it later, but she focused on what the young writer was saying.
"Ms. Boleyn." The Author looked at Anne, "Please stop asking about writing in the book, you're never going to touch it, so being as annoying as hell won't help your case."
"Come on!" Anne wined, "I just wanna draw a smily face."
"No." The Author sighed.
"Fine." Anne grunted.
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About an hour or so later, once all the queens questions had been answered, the Author stood.
"I need to be going." She agusted her cloak.
"Do you have somewhere to stay?" Jane rose as well.
"Thank you, Ms. Seymour, but I have arrangements."
Cathy frowned, "What kind of arrangements."
"That is none of you concern, Ms. Parr." The Author pulled her hood up, "I look forward to meeting you again, ladys." And with that, she was gone. Disappearing into the shadows.
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Two Tudor Thieves
Fiksi PenggemarAnne and Kitty are common, everyday thieves, their cousin Jane, is a governess. Janes lover, Cathrine, is a knight, along with Anna, a rich lady who's just bored with Life. And then Cathy, known by many names, be it Cathy, Cathrine Parr, or The Last...
