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...
WARNING: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS NSFW, OVERSTIMULATION, TEASING ETC.
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1469 ENGLAND- Eltham Palace
Everyone got up from their seats and gave the king a curtsy as he came beside Queen Elizabeth's side.
He had requested for music to be playing as loud music had started to play, Richard looked at Anne who was talking to Elizabeth.
"A dance?" He asked, taking her hand, she looked at him and continued to talk to Elizabeth.
Their conversation had finished and Anne got up and she got up with the Duke. She put her hand next to his and rested her head on his shoulder.
It hadn't been part of the dance and it was obvious that Anne didn't want to leave his side.
"I love you," She whispered, leaning towards him and she didn't want to leave his arms.
"I love you," He whispered back, quiet enough to the point no one could make out their words.
It was clear, the two could only be married and should be married, even rumors spread that the two were going to get married.
Francis Lovell took Lady Elizabeth into his hands as they both danced together. It was only the sound of music and feet shifting, Anne leaned on his shoulder.
"I just want to be yours," She whispered,into his ears, her voice was sweet.
Richard had his arms wrapped her waist, he pulled her closer to her, his hand gently lifted his chin. "Then be mine,"
Anne's eyes went up to Richard's dark eyes, if she had the chance of kissing him right then she would. She knew her place and she didn't.
The party was dying down and Anne looked bored, she wasn't tired, just utterly bored.
