One Magic Moment
“It had been that sort of day. She’d had a little lesson in swordplay that morning from Miles de Piaget to the shock and dismay of the pair of medieval misses who had apparently come to look John over, and then a riding lesson from John’s eldest brother, Robin. He was Kendrick the adult, only more intense, if possible. She had struggled to divide her time between trying to carry on a conversation with Robin about politics and war while learning useful medieval skills and trying to commit everything about Robin to memory for relating later to Kendrick.
Though she supposed there was no point in that. Kendrick was still a child and likely would have his own memories to draw on.
Supper had been no less of an adventure than it had been over the past three days. Potential medieval brides preened, parents attempted to look nonchalant, and Robin smirked. Tess might have enjoyed the joke as much as he apparently did, but she couldn’t. It was one thing to think that John likely wanted to stay wi...th his family in the past; it was another thing entirely to think he might marry one of those girls, or someone very much like them.MoreLess
Though she supposed there was no point in that. Kendrick was still a child and likely would have his own memories to draw on.
Supper had been no less of an adventure than it had been over the past three days. Potential medieval brides preened, parents attempted to look nonchalant, and Robin smirked. Tess might have enjoyed the joke as much as he apparently did, but she couldn’t. It was one thing to think that John likely wanted to stay wi...th his family in the past; it was another thing entirely to think he might marry one of those girls, or someone very much like them.MoreLess
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