for the hc thing i can imagen that in the beginning when the queens dont really know each other that well the first 3 queens notice that Howard seems a bit young so they ask how old she is and she says 18/19 and the queens are like what the fuck then they ask how old she was when she married and are like WHAT THE FUCK
“Hey Kat? How old are you?” Aragon asked this casually, washing up the dishes in the home they had all shared for only about two months now.
“Uh… 19?” Kat answered, finally undertaking the task of learning how to play something from her phone on the tv. Aragon scoffed.
“No, not your body. Like, how old were you when you… passed,” she clarified.
“19.” Kitty repeated, confused as to why Aragon seemed so convinced that she wasn’t understanding the question.
“You were… you were 19. How old were you when he married you?” Now Kitty shrunk into herself at the mounting anger in Aragon’s voice. Was she going to be in trouble for answering?
“17?” Her voice was little more than a squeak at this point.
“Anne!” Aragon called upstairs, causing Kat to flinch violently. She started looking around the room for exit points.
“We have to go back in time and kill Henry!”
“Yeah? Why this time?”
“Your cousin is 19! He married her when she was 17!”
“That’s what I said!”
Kitty sat absolutely stunned at this conversation. She… wasn’t in trouble. Henry was in trouble, as much as he could be when he had been dead for 500 years. Jane stuck her head around the corner.
“We… will destroy him for what he did,” her voice was colder and more venomous than Kitty had ever heard it. But she felt warm. It seemed like these women would protect her.