The Marriage Prize

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Genres: Fiction
When he did not arrive, her trust in him would evaporate. It was not the twenty-mile ride that deterred him, it was his duty to Edward. Amusement fil ed his eyes as he watched two sisters having a cat fight over the prince. The buxom blondes were pul ing each other's hair and trading vile curses.
"You fawning, fat-arsed strumpet! 'E saw me first!" "You pox-marked, whey-faced harpy! You can kiss my fat arse!" "And you can suck my duck til it quacks!" Edward roared with laughter. "Fanny, Fancy, there is no need to fight. I have a solution that wil keep peace in the family." He arose, forced them apart, then, taking the sisters by the hand, led them upstairs to a bedchamber.
Rod watched them disappear, then drained his wine cup, wondering if he could slip away. Then, like a miracle, Edward rejoined him. "This was an unqualified success, as are most of your ideas, Rod. But you and I have far lovelier damsels awaiting us at Windsor." Rod flashed him an appreciative grin. "What the hel did
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