valiantrebel: (what sayest thou my lady?)
Harry Percy, Hotspur of the North ([personal profile] valiantrebel) wrote in [personal profile] tiltingwithlips 2012-12-11 11:15 pm (UTC)

It is not often that Margaret Percy is lost for words. Her mouth hangs open for a few moments before she turns to Harry. "Didst thou always know?"

Harry glances at Kate and smiles. "Not before we were wedded, but after, soon enough. It grieves me not a bit, and never has."

Lady Percy gapes at Kate again. Harry watches Kate too. "There is more to this tale," he says carefully.

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