Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. Sheppard, with an agonized look at Wood. Here they would be having lunch. Apparently, Jonathan perceived he was an object of scrutiny; for, hastily dismissing his attendant, he walked towards the knight. But some people have no consideration. She's fine.
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