wait i thought he just knocked her glass over? and it was a red wine? chardonnay is a white wine though? and how is she drinking it? did she steal his glass? what’s happening? i’m already confused
This is an unfortunate personality trait of mine. I will discover a random thing I find interesting, learn everything I can, and then want to share my newfound knowledge with everyone around me.
“And he’s going to be the next king of the United Kingdom?” Alfred’s question sounds almost rhetorical. “Apparently so. He’s been picked up by Scotland Yard and flown here to see the queen.”
i’m suspending disbelief. i’m suspending it so aggressively.
The hassle is worth it because when we reach the twenty-foot oak tree that dwarfs all the other trees around it, crunching robust acorns under our shoes,
would it have grown that much in ~20 years? i feel like to be a big robust tree bigger than the others it needs at least 50
she doesn’t become the queen tho? nicholas is still next in line for the throne. i forget the title but she doesn’t become an actual queen the way his grandmother is currently
the kid who always had to stand on his own feet and make his own way in the world, is now so in love. That my happiness is completely interwoven with another person.
he’s literally been married before tho???? like was he just friends with garret but married him for fun or something?
“I’m replaceable too.” “No, you’re not, Callum. You bring something extra no one else will ever be able to replicate. You are the light for so many people. Including me.”