Winter's Consort

Winter's Consort

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Elizabeth of York's life hangs in the balance. As the men fight on the field she is torn between family or a brighter future. The crown of England inches from her head, and a marriage to her enemy she is left to find her way into the heart of her people. A son will secure her possition but rebellion looms across the sea. Still uncrowned Elizabeth clings to the final threads of hope of being queen. When fate of the Princes arises and Elizabeth finds her family slipping away. She must remember that her loyalty belongs now to her husband and the son she prays for. A prince Arthur for the great king of Camelot, her son will be a king if her husband can keep his crown from the rebels and the pretenders that call for the return of a Yorkist ruler. To keep her husband from failing she must show her love for the Tudor dynasty she shall mother. Feigning the support of old enemies and finding the love of her people, Elizabeth must keep her head held high if she wants to see her dynasty secure and see the crown upon her head. Will Elizabeth ever find safety in her ever changing world?
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