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Chapter Forty-Three
Elizabeth walked around her room, on the dresser lay a small jewelry box. She flipped open the lid, admiring the pretty blue stones of the necklace that lay inside. They were cold to the touch, Charles came into the room closing the door behind him. She moved forward pouring the tea, "Are we going somewhere?" She asked not looking up from her task as he sat down in a chair beside the fireplace. "We were, now it's just the others." He said, "We could go out tonight, just you and me?" He looked up at her as she handed him a delicate teacup. "I won't be used to help you hunt." She said, sitting beside him holding her teacup. She didn't like to think of what he did when he left the house at night, he no longer took her hunting and hadn't in a long time. It was an unspoken truce betw
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