Anne Lovell the younger sister of Francis Lovell has come to court, a long she has been best friends with Richard, the Duke of Gloucester, and even had a relationship with him. Now her best friend and lover is now married to another Anne Neville and...
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1469 ENGLAND- Eltham Palace
Anne was now seventeen years old and a grown lady some might call her. She got dressed like she did every other day and she went to court with her brother. Her hairstyle never changed as she got older, but her fashion sense did.
Soon the two siblings would get onto a carriage and go to Eltham Palace where her brother would do work with Richard, his best friend. Anne laid her head on the carriage walls looking out the window.
"Is it not beautiful!" she elegantly said her eyes adoring the castle.
"It looks like every other palace," Francis responded bored of the ride.
Anne rolled her eyes at her brother and the carriage started to slow down. Finally, they arrived and were escorted out of the carriage. Outside, the two Dukes awaited their arrival, George, the Duke of Clarence, and Richard, the Duke of Gloucester.
Richard ran over to Anne and picked her up. "Annie!"
A smile appeared on Anne's face as she ran over to her friend and she jumped into his arms.
"Richard!" Anne smiled, oh how she felt so safe in his arms. Anne looked at George, "George how do you do?"
"Well, it seems like you have grown!" George said, looking at Anne and Anne smiled before she looked back at Richard.
"Elizabeth is also here! She is waiting, she insisted that I saw you first!" Richard told her before he grabbed her hand and brought her inside. The castle was beautiful as usual, Elizabeth approached the two and smiled.
"Lizzie!" Anne Lovell said holding her long-time best friend.
"If it isn't Annie Lovell! Come here!" Elizabeth said, hugging her best friend, and she pulled back.
How well the two friends have grown and Elizabeth's attention was soon caught, she saw a blonde boy with beautiful eyes walk in.
"Elizabeth," Francis smiled while saying her name.
