It was pitch black outside, the only light came from the lantern at the front of the coach, bobbing crazily over the road. The coach picked up speed again, and Jonathan remained at the window, waiting to catch a glimpse of Castle Blackstone, the place that would be his home for the next six years. Romance / Historical / LGBT

AN: Alright everybody, I started writing this when I was like 12 so yes there's alot of misspelling and shit so please, you do not need to inform me of that. Also because i wrote this such a long time ago I'm not updating, please understand that. Thank You - Aaron