[She smiles, and takes another sip of her hot chocolate. She wonders what her Mother would have made of the man sat across from her. She hadn't known Anne very well, since she had been executed when Elizabeth was only 2 or 3, but she imagined (and hoped) that she would have approved. Although her father was still aive (In the Manor atleast), Elizabeth held his opinion of her choices lower than she probably should have]
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