There was a dark satisfaction in choosing to remain wounded, yet he had seen what happened to Henry when he cut himself off from love.
What did it matter if no one cared, as long as she did herself? Relying on others was a dangerous way to live, and frequently a waste of time
Within her the core of rebellion hardened. She would dress as she chose, because clothes and appearance were part of a woman’s armor in this world
You fall over, you get up again.
You fit well into the hollow of my shoulder
Embrace the small pleasures and turn them into lasting memories. 31 The Alps, Winter 1190–1 Alienor and Berenguela pushed on with their journey, stopping at nightfall to claim hospitality at monasteri...
It was easier to be angry than to examine why
Alienor glanced across at the girls who were still oblivious of their fate as they sat over their game of chess. They had been born to be pieces on a board, but whether pawns or queens depended on the...
No use wishing to be like other folks,' the maid said shrewdly. 'You have to learn to live at peace within your own skin.
She crossed herself and gazed at the windows, shedding rainbow colours on the chapel's stone floor. The light from these windows shone just the same as it had when Harry was alive; that had not change...
In the Middle Ages it was a given that all animals and birds had a name relating to their kind. All cats, for example, were either Gylbert or Tybald (hence Tibbles); all sparrows were Philip. All redb...
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