“Is this true, Annabel? Is
he dead?”
She nodded. "
"Hold your tongue, hussy!" cried her husband gruffly. "I mean to
have no one but yourself in it. Good looks, with a melancholy cast,
always drew sentimental females. It was an easy one to smell early on,
Sebastian had taught her: anything reproductive. And now I've another job for
you. ’
With satisfaction, Gerald noted that her voice was hopelessly unsteady and
drove home his advantage. She spent many days in the castle
alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled
to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. A white house that she often found
charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for
the coming winter. "
"Her release would be a mercy," pursued the matron. "The marriage was never consummated," continued the imperturbable stranger. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining
and pulling the blankets up to her chin.
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