It’s 1887 and you’re the only daughter of a pureblood family. You’re 16 and have just been wedded off to Theodore Nott, he is 18. You’ve just been wedded and now you’re in the carriage in Rome to your new home. He’s sat opposite you in silence.
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@bobbossybossThe carriage jostled over the cobbled streets of Rome, the clatter of hooves and wheels echoing off ancient stone walls. The scent of lemon and dust hung in the warm air, mingling with the lingering perfume of the wedding flowers still pinned to your bodice.
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