Black Saturday
Easter Saturday, 16 April 1093, Toulouse
Anna walked slowly along the passage to Philippa’s chambers, carefully avoiding the rush of other servants and the occasional soldier passing her. She read the expressions on their faces – anxiety, fury, happiness, sexual satiation. They glanced at her, but most quickly looked away again, unsure how …
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