I felt the days slipping... «Doomed Queen Anne»
cat_on_the_shelf21 марта 2026I felt the days slipping away like water, and that increased my despondency. In summer I would turn twenty-four. Every time I glanced into the mirror, I saw plainly that the first bloom of youth had faded. There were many pretty maidens at court to catch the eye of the aging king, now nearly forty.
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