Eʟɪᴢᴀʙᴇᴛʜ Tᴜᴅᴏʀ, ℚᴜᴇᴇɴ ᴏғ Eɴɢʟᴀɴᴅ (
commandsthewind) wrote in
paradisa2012-09-12 02:54 pm
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[002] but oh my love don't forsake me;
[Filtered as far away from England/Arthur Kirkland as she can make it.]
[It's all written because she doesn't trust her voice so much, because really nothing shakes her... except this. This is a thing she has no word for. Her usual neat and precise hand writing is a hastily mess.]
Forgive me if this sounds like lunacy, and troubling those here with such a thing, but I have tried to reason this out and I cannot seem too... find an answer by myself. I'm at my wits end with it.
Has anyone had someone appear that... knows them. I understand my own title goes before me, and that many of you know me purely through text and later writings. You can never claim to know me personally. I mean... has someone ever appeared to you, and known you so completely. Spoken of things that you will never speak of to another, claimed things that are... well, your secrets in point of fact. Only you have never seen this person, you have no memory of them. Not a single thing. From their name to their title.
I know literally nothing of this man. And what he claims otherwise is... he claims to be my country. My England. I cannot fathom such a thing lest it is a trick. It would be a sick one at the very least, given that I am myself married to my country, to give me a husband when I have neither need nor want of one.
Does anyone at all know anything of this? Anything at all. I have been told that people do have their memories removed.
[It's all written because she doesn't trust her voice so much, because really nothing shakes her... except this. This is a thing she has no word for. Her usual neat and precise hand writing is a hastily mess.]
Forgive me if this sounds like lunacy, and troubling those here with such a thing, but I have tried to reason this out and I cannot seem too... find an answer by myself. I'm at my wits end with it.
Has anyone had someone appear that... knows them. I understand my own title goes before me, and that many of you know me purely through text and later writings. You can never claim to know me personally. I mean... has someone ever appeared to you, and known you so completely. Spoken of things that you will never speak of to another, claimed things that are... well, your secrets in point of fact. Only you have never seen this person, you have no memory of them. Not a single thing. From their name to their title.
I know literally nothing of this man. And what he claims otherwise is... he claims to be my country. My England. I cannot fathom such a thing lest it is a trick. It would be a sick one at the very least, given that I am myself married to my country, to give me a husband when I have neither need nor want of one.
Does anyone at all know anything of this? Anything at all. I have been told that people do have their memories removed.

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[...A guy could get used to that, but.]
Just how far back are you from anyways?
filtered;
[shrug.]
The second half of the 1500s. [vague, but it's all he really needs to know.]
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