His appearance and demeanour are all regal and he has the love of all his people like none before him. Lest I be accused of courting favour, let it be...known that I am a Briton of the West, not a Saxon. I have no great love for the people who stole our land these many years past. Nonetheless, I own Athelstan as my King. I recall the King as a boy at his grandfather’s knee. I had him in my charge for lessons. He was a beautiful child with hair like gold and eyes the grey of the winter sea. I. A hot and sunny day. The cocoon left there, with no shade. Felt like in an oven. Time was difficult to tell. And if not having anything to drink the last day, I got even more thirsty. Laying there sweating, for what felt like for ever. Every now and then, I felt something which must be her toes over my mouth, knowing she must be near by. Her playing, taking my breath away for short instances. Hearing her laugh, knowing she must be enjoying her small games. My hurp and heavy breathing must have. More

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