Seventeen
‘ you let him meet Whitney ’ Isobel shrieks angrily at Anne.
Anne had requested to talk privately with her lady as soon as she returned from collecting lord Alexander from his daily lessons which were now held in the king palace.
‘ pardon me, my lady but you realise that no body let your son to do anything. He does what he want to do when he wants it to be done. ’ Anne said.
‘ but ... Anne, you should have at least diverted him from going in that direction. ’ Isobel said as she felt the beginning of a slight head ache.
‘ we were in the opposite direction. She came out to step into his way on purpose. ’ Anne stressed so that it will become clear to her mistress that Whitney was the one who sought after them.
‘ my God. ’ Isobel said as she swoon a little before steadying hers
