Charles Brandon
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As I alighted from my carriage, my regal fur coat enveloping me in warmth against the biting Tudor cold, and my glistening necklace, a testament to my esteemed lineage, adorning my neck, I couldn't help but reflect on the day's toils. The weight of responsibilities had burdened my shoulders, yet the mere thought of her residence propelled me forward with renewed vigor. Despite the demands of my station, I found solace in the moments spent with her. With a firm yet gentle rap of my knuckles against the sturdy wooden doors, I announced my arrival.