Marcus’s Wedding

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As the sun bathed Rievaulx Abbey in its golden hues, the atmosphere buzzed with anticipation. Adelita, dressed in a flowing gown of silk and lace, peered out from a window, her eyes widening in awe at the grandeur before her. Subordinates bustled about, adorning the abbey with vibrant cloths and fluttering flags, creating an enchanting tapestry of colors. It was a day of celebration, for today marked Marcus's engagement—the eldest son of Lord Caster. Lord Caster bedded a maid once he was drunk, nine month later, the maid bore him a son. Marcus couldn’t take his father name even though he’s his first son. Yet, lord Casrer allowed him to be raised in the Solace abbey. Adelita had known Marcus for years, their paths crossing occasionally during their time at the abbey. Although they were

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