June 7, 1322
Dear Diary,
It is two years to the day since that night in which I fought those men with my brother Luca. No one even found out my secret because we killed all the men. I can still remember t nohat day clearly and often replay it in my head. I was fifteen then. I continue to practice fencing daily with my father and Luca. Not everyone in the Castello even knows that I can fence and that I have been since I was ten. Tomorrow I turn eighteen and am still unmarried. Father has prolonged this event as long as possible to keep me close but he must find me a suitor soon or too many questions will be raised. I hope he finds someone honourable.
Sincerely,
Alessandra Bartoletti
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Husband Of My Mind
Historical FictionLady Alessandra Bartoletti, daughter of Lord Bartoletti is getting to the age where her father can no longer ignore the fact that his daughter must get married soon or she may never find a husband... She knows she cannot prolong this forever, but sh...
