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2021-08-12 03:44:55Anna found him by a table supping alone in a tavern. He looked like one still haunted by his recent past, and knowing it wasn't customary being alone with a stranger in a public setting since people were prone to say different things, she had come with her maid, Harriet, making this impromptu visit formal.
Her presence made him lift his head from the table, and staring into his eyes, Anna asked, "May I sit?"
The Baron's man nodded, and somewhat stood as if to acknowledge her presence with respect, and to gesture for her to sit.
Anna took this with a smile and sat. Harriet stood, waiting behind her. "Rachel tells me you've been discharged."
Again he nodded. "Yes, I'm truly fine."
Anna truly doubted it. "Do you still remember? Does the whisper still plague you?"
He looked at her with caution written in his eyes, fear graced his expression. He shiver
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