Eight

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Eight Six months later ‘ Congratulations on your wedding ’ Anthony said to Agnes. ‘ thank you, your majesty. ’Agnes said with a well practised curtsy. ‘ well look at you, all like a lady that I won't believe you weren't one if I hadn't seen you myself. ’ Andrew drawled as Agnes ignored him and Anthony noticed. ‘ Agnes, why are you rude to Andrew ?’ Anthony asked Agnes with a raised eyebrow. ‘ he knows the reason, ’ Agnes answered flushing a deep red on her checks. ‘ why ?’ Anthony pressed. ‘ you told me that you don't want to hear anything about it. ’ Anthony face went hard. ‘ is it about Isobel ?’ Agnes nods. ‘ she is mad at me because she thought that I would know better as she was my wife. ’Andrew said in a serious tone. ‘ well, she is your wife. ’ Agnes snapped. ‘ when yo

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