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Bianca's heart was hammering so loudly in her chest, she wondered if her unwanted escort could hear it over the drumming of the horse's hooves. She need to regroup, to put some distance between her and the Crown Prince and clear her head. She had made a complete fool of herself, and now he...

Should she go after him? He had been so upset after their fight and now he was late coming back from his hunting expedition. What if he had been thrown from his horse and trampled? Or gored..or..who knows. Lillian resumed a frenetic pacing, wringing her hands, looking out the window hoping...

The jostling of the horse's gate stirred he just past the brink of consciousness and into a strange feeling of safety. She became aware of the warmth of a body against her back and the security of an arm holding her up in the addle. Rather than open her eyes, she shifted until was was snug...

Sorry, I have been under the weather past couple of days. I will check it out. Ok, let me try again: storytellerscircle.com/threads/downloaded-1x1-modern-fantasy-high-fantasy.7105/#post-123494

Yes. if you still want to, it is for the Sleeping Beauty RP we talked about.

At first Bianca watched him with every ounce ef strength she had. It was just so adorable how red his face became and the way his fingers fumbled with her smock. But somewheree in the midst of his fingers accidental caresses pf the sleek contours of her sleek legs, the laughter bubbling...

Bianca was amused ta the diligence with which he worked to ignore her. she had seen this behavior enough in the courtiers in the palace to understand that th harder a man fought attraction, the greater the attraction was, The thought crossed her mind that he was attached somehow to another...

She gazed at him with an arch of he brow, Her instinct was to take the basket and dismiss him She was growing bored with his court etiquette and exaggerated politeness. It was like being back in the palace at one of those torturous banquets surrounded by stiff and formal nobility droning...

His enduring stare drew drew her and brows into a portrait of disgust, On spite of the leaves tangled in his hair, he was fairly easy on the eyes but that did not excuse the impropriety of his stare, She was accustomed to such appraisals but not so blatantly or directly,Most who indulged in...

I'm sorry, I thought I had posted the link to our thread but I did not. Here it is. https://www.storytellerscircle.com/threads/downloaded-1x1-modern-fantasy-high-fanta

A basket hooked under her arm, Bianca had ventured out of the abandoned cottage she was using as he outpost. She viewed herself a s a soldier,duty-bound to follow her orders and carry out her assignment. Her loyalty to her step-mother was complete and unquestioning, even if she did not...

Here is the tread. I posted a short post because it will not let you leave the thread empty. https://www.storytellerscircle.com/threads/snow-bound.7117/

Bianca puled the door behind her and smoothed the wrinkles out i the smock that covered her. Her skin crawled and itched udder the peasant garment. She was, after al accustomed, to wearing the finest gowns, the fanciest jewelry and indulging all of the finest luxuries a royal upbringing...

Ok then I will Ok I will create the tread and link it and your post can be first.

Sure, I was thinking Snow and the prince could meet outside the palace,maybe while the prince is on a hunting trip.