❝Whenever I look at the stars, I think of you.❞ - There was something peculiar about her. Not because she was a Holmes, but there was just something about her that the Marquess of Basilwether couldn't shake off. She and her twin sister, Enola Holmes, always had each other. Stubborn, clever, and determined; that's what they are. Both grew up learning almost everything from their mother since their father died. A happy content life they had lived, until the day of their 16th birthday: the day that their mother vanished. No one knew why, not even the twins themselves. It was until their older brothers, Mycroft and Sherlock Holmes, suddenly return home to learn and investigate more about their mother's disappearance. Upon learning they were going to be sent to a boarding school, the twins left home after finding a message from their mother; one that had set off their journey in finding her. Whilst they plan on shaking off Sherlock off their tail, they had never expected to meet another runaway. One that would add bits of spice to their adventure. ❝Who is that? He was trying to kill me! Why was he trying to kill me?!❞ ❝Other than having a title of nobility, I'd say it's truly not a wonder if the intention of killing a marquess had started when they used their first five seconds of talking to you.❞ - CURRENTLY DISCONTINUED. [ an Enola Holmes: Viscount Twekesbury x OC fanfiction√ ]
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