Lady Katerina
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Lady Katerina MacKinnon-Matheson
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Post by Lady Katerina on Nov 9, 2008 9:21:30 GMT -6
Katerina had not slept well for the words of one of the men who tried to take her repeated over and over in her mind... " You are not safe MacKinnon!"
What did that mean and how did he know who she was? She got up and dressed for the day, she donned a soft blue dress, and let her hair fall free in long mahogany waves down her back.
With one last look in the small mirror in her room she nodded and smiled then departed it. Making her way down stairs she saw the Inn Keeper " Good Sir, I will be back late so do not save a meal for me I will get something in the market place." she said politely, for every night he had saved a meal for her for when she returned from her outings in the city. " Aye Lady, but please be careful...I heard about what happened. I can have my son Belard accompany ye on yer outing." it was not a question more of a statement like a father would make to his daughter. " I thank thee Sir but tis not needed." she replied with a nod of her head
Kate was grateful that he seemed to care enough to make the offer of Belard to accompany her. Though he wanted to argue the point with her Malcolm remained silent, however he had already sent word to General Maahes about what the tavern maid had found out from the man staying here.
With a wave and a smile Kate set out for the markets, once away from the Inn a man began to follow her at a discreet distance as not to call notice to himself. He watched and took note of the places she went into and to whom she spoke it may be useful late on.
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Lady Katerina
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Lady Katerina MacKinnon-Matheson
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Post by Lady Katerina on Nov 9, 2008 9:54:53 GMT -6
The shadows had eyes that locked onto the slender form that walked slowly down the streets. The man now watching her licked his lips as wicked thoughts of what he would like to do to her careened through his twisted mind. The woman had caught his attentions more than once and stirred his lust, but Fin knew well the price for failure where Patrick was concerned so his baser needs remained in check.
He watched dark eyes boring holes into her.... shadows hid him from view of all including her, at least for now. The others roamed the streets each taking a turn to watch and follow as to not draw suspicions to their intent... at least not until it was to late. For the MacKinnon lass had to die in order for Patrick to get what he wants... his due as he put it .
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