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{ a King Henry VII & Queen Elizabeth of York fanfiction } January 1503 “I thought of a name.” The sudden sound of his voice brought Elizabeth out of her daydream and she turned to face him. Their journey to Westminster from Richmond had been quiet for the most part, allowing her mind to wander aimlessly. January had started out coldly, the weather turning the English countryside into an enchanting vision. The sun shone weakly overhead, covered lightly by a thin layer of foggy cloud ; the cloak of snow covered the ground, and some of the frozen crystals still fell lazily through the sky. The forest was silent, the thick white