Nine

0 0 0
                                    

As the sun began to rise the only noise heard in all the estate was the sound of hushed talking as poor servants, villagers, guards and their families slowly yet hurriedly packed everything away till everything was taken and every room was stripped to the floors. Nothing would be left everything would have a function on the journey that they were about to take with their Mistress Lucielle and her love I the newly appointed Lord Micheal. The sound of a horn was  heard  and the group started their trek into the unknown ready to conquer all in their path for freedom from the tyranny all who were not of noble birth in this land were forcibly subjected to.


The White Peacocks GazeWhere stories live. Discover now