My Lady Jane - Cynthia Hand Page 0,148

winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer’s lease hath all too short a date;

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimm’d;

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance or nature’s changing course untrimm’d;

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow’st;

Nor shall Death brag thou wander’st in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou grow’st:

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.”

With a deep breath, G tore his eyes away from the paper to assess his lady’s reaction.

“That was . . . lovely,” Jane said.

“You really think so?”

“Yes. I mean, I’m glad we will not be forced to live by your quill, because I am rather used to having food on the table. But, I appreciate the effort behind those words.”

(Now, some of you might recognize these words as belonging to a certain Mr. Shakespeare, the likes of whom hadn’t actually been born yet in the year 1553. But you should also know that there are all kinds of conspiracy theories about who actually wrote Shakespeare’s plays and sonnets, and we contend that the real writer was a very old and very happy Gifford Dudley—assisted by Jane and the immeasurable knowledge she drew from books—who went on writing not to make himself famous or rich, but to make a certain lady happy.)

G smiled and fell back onto the bed. “You have no idea what a relief it is to hear you say that.”

Jane lay down next to him, on her side, her head propped up by her hand. “Do you have any other confessions, my lord?”

“Hmmm,” G said. “You heard the one about how much I love you?”

Jane put her hand on his chest, and slowly pulled on the tie that held his undershirt closed. G’s breath caught.

“Yes, I remember that one.”

The knot fell open.

“And, you know the one where I don’t know much about swordsmanship?” Gifford’s voice was low and soft.

“Yes, I remember that one as well.”

Jane tugged at the top button of his vest. G clasped her hand in his. “Kiss me, Jane.”

Lips met lips, soft and questioning at first, and then, quite suddenly, desperate and wanting. And where at their first wedding, their wedding-night chamber seemed full of the echoes of strangers eager to have their say, tonight, they were very much alone. G lost himself in Jane’s kiss. He pulled back for a moment. “I have to tell you, Jane, the way you kiss is a work of art—”

“Shut up and kiss me,” Jane said.

They kissed again, lips exploring and asking and answering, and then eager fingers fumbled at buttons and untied ribbons and never did their lips part except for a moment here and there to say it again.

“I love you.”

“I love you.”

They collapsed into each other, and although it would be indelicate to detail what happened next, these narrators will tell you that a “very special hug” does not begin to describe it.

P.S. They totally consummated.

And now, dear reader, there isn’t much more to say on the matter except this: Gifford and Jane lived happily ever after, their destinies colliding quite often. Which pleaseth them both.

Acknowledgments

Hi! Lady Janies here. This is the part where we’re supposed to tip our hats to all the wonderful people who helped make this book into what it is, but there are three of us and we each have an extensive support team, so we’ll try to be brief (ha-ha). After all, you just read a five-hundred-page book. You’re tired. So are we.

Here’s a (totally incomplete) list of people we think are pretty awesome:

First off, our readers, both old and new. Every time we mentioned writing a book about Lady Jane Grey (a comedy?!), you always responded with such enthusiasm. It made the idea seem a little less crazy and a little more doable. Thanks for that. You rock.

Our agents, of course: Katherine Fausset, Lauren MacLeod, and Michael Bourret. “The three of us want to write a book together” was probably the most logistically nightmarish thing you’ve ever heard us say, but you ran with it. Thank you for your unwavering belief in us and our funny little story.

Our fantastic editors, Erica Sussman and Stephanie Stein, who just got this book from the very beginning—the humor, the characters, the playfulness in the telling. One of the best parts of writing MLJ was getting to make you laugh. Also, thanks to Kristin Rens and Laurel Symonds for not minding when Brodi and Jodi ran off to play with a different book for a little while.

Our publicist, Rosanne Romanello, who read this book so quickly we got whiplash. Pterodactyl E∂ians are totally a thing.

Our jacket designer, Jenna Stempel, for not killing us for how picky we were this time around, and for giving us a jacket with pearls and lace and Jane looking mischievous.

Our families, for their patience and support while we ran off for weeks at a time to write and play in England. (That’s Jeff for Jodi; John, Will, and Maddie for Cynthia; and Carter and Beckham for Brodi.)

Our pets: Todd and Katniss and Kippy and Walter Fishop III and Stella and Frank and Pidge and Jewels and Fred the Pigeon we found on our balcony in London, who may or may not be a girl. You’re our E∂ian inspiration.

And the yeoman at the Tower of London who talked to us about Jane and ran up Beauchamp Tower to make sure we saw both places where Guildford had carved Jane’s name.

And that’s it. We’ll stop now. Bye.

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About the Authors

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THE LADY JANIES are made up of BRODI ASHTON, author of the Everneath series and Diplomatic Immunity; CYNTHIA HAND, New York Times bestselling author of the Unearthly series and The Last Time We Say Goodbye; and JODI MEADOWS, author of the Incarnate and Orphan Queen series. They first met in 2012, when their publishers sent them on a book tour together. Between the three of them they’ve written thirteen published novels, a bunch of novellas, a handful of short stories, and a couple of really bad poems, but this is the first time they’ve taken a stab at writing a book together. They’re friends. They’re writers. They’re fixing history by rewriting one sad story at a time. Learn more at ladyjanies.

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Books by the Authors

Also by Cynthia Hand

The Last Time We Say Goodbye

Unearthly

Hallowed

Boundless

Radiant: An Unearthly Novella (available as an ebook only)

Also by Brodi Ashton

Everneath

Everbound

Evertrue

Neverfall: An Everneath Novella (available as an ebook only)

Also by Jodi Meadows

The Orphan Queen

The Mirror King

The Orphan Queen Novellas

(available as ebooks only)

The Hidden Prince

The Glowing Knight

The Burning Hand

The Black Knife

Incarnate

Asunder

Infinite

Phoenix Overture: An Incarnate Novella (available as an ebook only)

Credits

Cover photograph © 2016 by Yuri Arcurs Productions

Cover design by Jenna Stempel

HarperTeen is an imprint of Publishers.

MY LADY JANE. © 2016 by Cynthia Hand, Brodi Ashton, and Jodi Meadows. All rights reserved under International and Pan-American Conventions. By payment of the required fees, you have been granted the nonexclusive, nontransferable right to access and read the text of this e-book on-screen. No part of this text may be reproduced, transmitted, downloaded, decompiled, reverse-engineered, or stored in or introduced into any information storage and retrieval system, in any form or by any means, whether electronic or mechanical, now known or hereafter invented, without the express written permission of e-books.

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