One day while Godric and Eleanor were walking in the garden. Eleanor's dress got caught on a thorn and she cried out in pain. Godric quickly rushed over to help her, his big hands gentle as he carefully removed the thorn and helped her up. Eleanor's heart raced as she looked up into his eyes, feeling an odd worth spread through her. They stared at each other for what felt like hours until Godric broke the silence with a smiles "are you alright?" He asked his voice rough. Eleanor nodded to overcome the emotion to speak. With a nod Godric turned and began to walk away, nod before Eleanor saw the faint blush on his cheeks. That night she stayed in bed staring up at the ceiling as the memories of her past flooded her mind. But amongst the pain and fear there was another emotion brewing- hope. Hope that maybe, just maybe, things could be different this time around.
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The forced marriage
RomanceTwo people who were forced into marriage, godric and Eleanor, they face some challenges on the way but will they ever trust each other?
