“In the forest you may find yourself lost, without companions. You may come to a river which is not on a map. You may lose sight of your quarry, and forget why you are there. You may meet a dwarf, or the living Christ, or an old enemy of yours; or a new enemy, one you do not know until you see his face appear between the rustling leaves, and see the glint of his dagger. You may find a woman asleep in a bower of leaves. For a moment, before you don’t recognise her, you will think she is someone you know.” FictionEnglandHistorical FictionCromwellThomas CromwellWolf HallThe Tudors Book:Wolf Hall Source: Wolf Hall
“Pobre Katherine Howard. Ella yace en el frío suelo junto a mí. Pero fuimos como dos mariposas nocturnas atraídas a la llama y quemadas.” Henry ViiiAnne BoleynThe Tudors Author:Anne Boleyn
“Ella yace en el suelo junto a mí...pero fuimos como dos mariposas nocturnas atraídas a la llama y quemadas.” Henry ViiiAnne BoleynThe Tudors Author:Anne Boleyn