Hope Posted April 17, 2016 Share Posted April 17, 2016 Location: may shift during the thread, currently the carriage is stopped at one of the old london gates. Now most ladies would have sent a maid or liveried servant, but this Duchess had a thirst for adventure. "Now I shall sort this out." her eyes glinted discovering a fun in that. Anne Scott dismounted her carriage, again thankful for her sensible boots as she carefully walked across the walked to the guard barring the road. "What is the problem... sir.... Admiral is it?" she grinned as she deliberately cited his rank impossibly high. The guard, in a costume not recognizable as either the Towers, the Palaces, or London Cities, gave a limp smile. "Just call me Roberts marm. Err, we are err... taking precautions mam." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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