Ragtag Daily Prompt: Juvenile

“That bastard!” Wept Lady Abigail, covering half of her face with a handkerchief. “Who’s bastard?” Asked Lady Eleanor, one of the Queen’s other ladies-in-waiting. “Who do you think?” Spat Abigail. “The Prime Minister, of course. And it’s not just one. He apparently has half a dozen of them by as many women! It’s disgusting. AndContinue reading “Ragtag Daily Prompt: Juvenile”

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