It’s the 18th century, not as peaceful as you would think. Though, it is rather lively and enjoyable at times…The sun shines bright; there were almost no clouds in the sky, and there were many birds in all beautiful colors. There were newsboys, bright flowers, and twists and curves in nearly every street. Even though there was so much going on, only one thing caught your eye…a tall, well-fashioned woman with fair skin (a little too fair), her long fingers would hold onto a parasol, and seemed to have a hanging fan hidden to the side between the folds of her dark red velvet dress. She had a big-rimmed hat that shadowed over her face so her features were un-identifiable. Children run around her before running back to their mothers and their fathers (hopefully), that were too interested in which way they wanted their shoe shined…but one thing was clear, those children did not want to stay near the fair lady for long.
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