[It's not true, of course. She's met him more times than that, even if it's difficult for her to recall, being so long ago. It may not have been so memorable for her, after all.
Not so much for Grey, of course. It's not every day that one attempts to capture a well-known Jacobite, only to become captured himself, tricked into revealing the location of the army's artillery for the honor of a woman who ended up to be in no danger at all.
For her honor, as it turns out. Jamie Fraser's wife. Though he's honestly surprised she recognizes him at all, given how young he'd been at the time.]
Yes, I'm afraid so. Though I -- forgive me -- Mrs. Fraser?
[She's looking remarkably well, considering the fact that she's supposed to be dead, as far as he's aware.]
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Not so much for Grey, of course. It's not every day that one attempts to capture a well-known Jacobite, only to become captured himself, tricked into revealing the location of the army's artillery for the honor of a woman who ended up to be in no danger at all.
For her honor, as it turns out. Jamie Fraser's wife. Though he's honestly surprised she recognizes him at all, given how young he'd been at the time.]
Yes, I'm afraid so. Though I -- forgive me -- Mrs. Fraser?
[She's looking remarkably well, considering the fact that she's supposed to be dead, as far as he's aware.]