Ancel's terrible, no good, very bad autumn
by barbitone
ao3:77636626 · 4,481 words
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Summary
A burst of laughter caught Ancel’s attention and he looked back into the hall, where the Patran bastard was laughing again, his hand resting casually on Berenger’s shoulder while Berenger did nothing to stop him.
“Lord Ancel, is something the matter?” Tessa asked.
“Yes,” he snarled. “I mean- no,” he amended when he chanced a glance at her to see she’d paled. “I don’t- I mean.” He took a breath. “Who is that-“ fucker “-man sitting next to my husband?”
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