Lady Madelyne Had Sealed Her Own Fate.

Sometimes The Most Simple Conclusion Is Also The Most Correct

Still, They Were Two Thorns From The Same Thistle. Their Tactics In Terrorizing Innocent Ladies Were Identical. Their Behavior Was Downright Sinful, But What Made It Even Worse Was The Fact That Neither Warrior Seemed To Realize The Effect He Had On Others.

It's A Sin To Hate, And For That Reason Alone, We Must Not Hate The Normans... We Can, However, Thoroughly Dislike Them, Alice.

Iain's Gaze Went Back And Forth Between Gillian And Brodick. "father Laggan's Back," He Remarked. "and There's Another, Younger Priest Named Stevens With Him." "why Are You Telling Me This?" Brodick Asked. "i Just Wanted You To Know There Are Two Priests Available," Iain Explained With A Meaningful Glance At Gillian.

Madelyne, We're Married Now. 'tis A Usual Occurrence To Bed One's Wife On The Wedding Night.