“Most definitely,” he replied, and took her arm to lead her toward the cart.Īfter the sausage, and consuming some ale from another vendor, they wandered about the gardens, nodding at the various people they encountered, but were mostly just silent, both of them lost within their thoughts. “I’ve got sausages to keep your stomach from growling,” he said. A young man, likely no older than seventeen, stood behind a cart, smoke pluming out of the top. “Lady, over here!” a voice called, and she and the duke both turned to look. Yet also feel a pang that he was so far removed from real life that this kind of possibility seemed so distant. Perhaps one day, or rather night, we will come to dance under the stars.” And then she had to laugh at how dumbfounded he looked.
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