It was when I went to a York market, close to an old and unused Jewish temple, since the massacre of the Jews at York Castle and the leaving of some,there are not many Jews left in town.
As I was saying, I went to York today, and without Brigid, to get a few things to put into the pantry when I happened upon a crowd watching a somewhat handsome man showing off his perceived skills as an archer and a swordsman, however his ego is bigger because he calls himself Archer. Needless to say I was not impressed and continued on with my shopping.
When I was looking over the apples is when a large paw in disguise as a man's hand came upon mine as I was reaching for the fruit. I looked to see that the hand belongs to Archer and he is giving me a look that made me feel things that only my husband should make me feel. Naturally, I did not let this be known to him for I gave Archer an irritated and haughty look and asked him to kindly remove his hand before I call for a soldier to remove it for him. He just grinned and kept looking at me and making me feel in ways that I have not felt in a long time. Not since Sir Guy loved me. I ache for his touch while writing this.
Anyway, all Archer did was stand there and give me that look for the longest time or so it seemed. He also finally removed his hand and winked at me. So naturally I became flustered and slapped him and returned to my abode without any apples and a cross Brigid waiting for me. But for the first time in along time I feel free or as free as a woman can in my position.
