Dear Elizabeth
Mohanni Villaro
John shook his head while staring at Aleksander whose eyes were glued on the sketch.
Lord Arthur entered the hall. He glanced at the cartographer who just left before eyeing the paper in Aleksander's hand.
"Is that the Princess?" Arthur asked, standing behind Aleksander.
Aleksander looked at him weirdly, "Princess?" he looked at John who shrugged at him.
"That woman in your hand? It's the youngest Englisian Princess, daughter of the King's first wife, Elizabeth Corvinus," Arthur explained to him. "What a fine woman that she is. The last time I saw her was when she was roaming in the palace grounds."
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