Colburga meets the majesty

“Is he armed?”
Cenwulf grunted. “I don’t see a shield.”
Colburga knew her laconic husband well enough to conclude that the man outside did have a sword.

“Is he armed?”
Cenwulf grunted. “I don’t see a shield.”
Colburga knew her laconic husband well enough to conclude that the man outside did have a sword.
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