May, the daughter of Lord Anthony, rested her head against the padded inside of the carriage with the rounded top that transported her to her new fate. She sat in silence, listening to the angry to the wheels of the car on the wet ground. the soil was mudy and everywhere was cold,it was few days to Christmas day.
she look out of the window as if the weight of the world was carried on her shoulder. The blur of the various impressions outside did very little to soothe the morbid sentiments burbling inside of her. She tried to let the forest and sweeping hills captivate her,To allow her mind to wander no matter how little it is,will be a miracle for her. she can't get it out of her head that her father would betrothed her to someone she did'nt know? was it because of his money ,power or his status how she wish her mom lady annalise was alive ,she dead trying to give birth to her
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