Chapter 87

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Half an hour earlier, Isabella and the rest of her group had just arrived at the Chapel Royal. When Isabella walked inside, she felt like she had traveled back in time. The place was a bit small with only about ten or so pews at the bottom and a long balcony at the top that circled the entire building. But what made it beautiful were the windows and the decorations. The galleries and stained-glass windows were ornamented with coats of arms that represented the different Viceroys of Ireland. The names and years of each of the Viceroy's reigns were carved into the balcony and there were baby angels on each pillar as well as different saints and the queen. Isabella stood there for a minute taking it all in, and only catching bits and pieces of the pastor’s description of who made the buildin

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