
Felicity’s cute, irresistible face and sweet nature combined with Thomas’ rough, friendly, and energetic personality were just the things to get me kicked out of the house. They’d rush my marriage and laugh while I leave. At least Mother wasn’t desperate enough to let me marry a fool like that knight. Parading in and announcing he wanted seven kids from a woman with a pretty face. I’d rather be buried alive.
I hope I didn’t speak out loud. If those two heard they’d repeat me. Than my mother would surely marry my of to a fool. I’ve had many suitors already. Some were even well off knights. That’s better than most farmers couldn’t even dream of marrying their daughters off too. Yet I can easily leave them saying I’d think about it. Some were nice enough to talk to me and give me gifts, but people spread rumors I was playing with them. I couldn’t care less because they gave me fairly expensive gifts.
“Chelsea! Pay attention your brother is asking you to pass the potatoes.” His little smirk. I could just - wait temper check Chel. Just give him the potatoes. 18Please respect copyright.PENANAXvus9vK0o5
Knock, knock, knock. Must be the person who’s trying to buy the farm. Knock! Knock! Knock!!! What persistence. Who needs to talk this badly during supper? If my back wasn’t facing the door I’d look while he talked to father.
”Hello sir, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah Chelsea blah blah bla - “ Did he say Chelsea? Perhaps looking over my shoulder wasn’t the worst idea. Eek. He looked old. His hair hadn’t started graying yet but It probably would soon. He looked as if he already had a wife and kids too. If luck was on my side he was asking my hand in marriage for his shy son and not for him.
”Nora,” Father was speaking now”, You’re going to want to hear this.” Mother got up. That was my cue to start listening.
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