I think that the holidays feel like frozen noses. I love walking with the dog for long periods of time.

Hopefully it's snowing and you've got to wrap up warm. So I think a frozen nose is a sweaty armpit

because your wrapped up so warm but then you're climbing hamps and heath and you get to the top

and you're like, and then you can see the breath but then your nose is still freezing to touch.

Join in every sip with red carp snout back at Starbucks.

It is the 14th of April 1483.

A crow takes flight into the cool morning air, calling loudly as it soars over the misty

battlements of Ludlow Castle near the border between England and Wales.

The fortress stands proudly on a rocky promontory above the river, a potent symbol of Yorkist authority

throughout the Wars of the Roses. A boy of 12 dressed in close-fitting bridges and a loose tabard

is practicing his swordsmanship with his tutor in the courtyard.

Watching him from a window above stands a stately gentleman.

Forty-three years old his strong face is lined by long years of fighting either in wars or tournaments.

His long blue and red tabard displays the golden griffins of the Woodville family.

Antony Woodville, Earl Rivers is the younger brother of Queen Elizabeth, the wife of the Yorkist

King Edward IV. Despite fighting on the Lancastrian side at the Battle of Tauten

as the King's brother-in-law Earl Rivers has been trusted with raising Edward's son and heir,

also named Edward the Young Prince of Wales.

Suddenly there's a shout from the men at the gates and soon hooves clatter on the cobblestones as a messenger rides into the courtyard.

Prince Edward stops his swordplay and runs to talk to the visitor.

But as the messenger dismounts, Earl Rivers can see his face is grave.

It doesn't take long before the messenger is shown in to meet Rivers by a servant.

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