Snippet #2:
Queen
Victoria was speaking. He could hear her voice through the closed
door as if he were standing before her. “You must stand up to him,
Isabel,” she was scolding his wife. “He needs to be made to
understand. Scotland and England belong together. This dream the
Stuarts have carried with them for so long, since the days of Queen
Mary Elizabeth. It’s a dream serving no purpose, other than to
bolster Scottish egos. One must move on towards progress. And
Scotland would fare much better as England’s ward than it has done
on its own.”
Snippet #3:
Henry moved closer, but he couldn’t reach his son.
The sword was swishing in every direction, carving a path of
destruction. A sharp pain grazed his shoulder. He’d been shot. The
impact would remove his ability to remain invisible.
“Take the boy,” Cecil yelled from the other side
of the room. “I have what we need. All is set.”
He didn’t have to explain further.
“Grab them!” An English voice shouted orders.
“Don’t let them escape. Block the travel device.”
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