"There is strength in her heart, determination in her eyes and the will to survive resides within her soul."
Daughter of King Henry VIII
#Fake#Historical/AU
"One word frees us of all weight and pain of life. That is love."
๐Princess Mary Tudor
๐Daughter of King Henry VIII and Queen Catherine of Aragon.
๐Ships with @LeBonDauphin
๐Detailed
๐RT
@LordTepes1986 He didn't speak and so she still wondered. Gently, she touched the top of his hand. Her eyes searching for any movement. "Do not harm me." She thought though wasn't sure why she didn't speak it out loud.
@LordTepes1986 Her head tilts to the side as she watches him. Slowly and cautiously, she starts to lower herself towards the ground. Her dress can be heard shifting with her movements. Her hand reaches out to touch him, to know for sure that he is real. Her fingers are close, but she hesitates~
@LordTepes1986 ~ She is at the side of where he lays. Her brown eyes taking in the sight of him as her mind tries to understand what was happening. Her thoughts wild.
@LordTepes1986 She is afraid and yet captivated all at once. Her rosary still being held tightly in her hand. The beads strung across her delicate fingers. She cant tell for sure if he is even breathing. He is unlike anyone she has seen before. Slow, careful steps closer..closer still. ~
@LordTepes1986 She isn't sure how she ended up in the room. It is as if she is loosing sense of time or even of space between her movements. Turning around, she sees him. A gasp escapes her lips, but even she doesn't know why. Surprise, or curiosity? Or maybe even, a desire to keep looking?
@LordTepes1986 She finds herself backed up against the wall. The voice unexpected, even more so, the words. "I crave from no royal hand." Did she say that out loud?
@LordTepes1986 ~ chambers and bid herself to wake up. Surely, she is dreaming. Innocence such as hers can be a curse as well as a blessing. A curse because she desires answers. A blessing because not asking questions, keeps her safe. That is in all things. ~
@RoiFrancoisI She has returned and is sincerly happy to be in their Majesties presence. She has prayed often for their good health and every happiness.
@LordTepes1986 She keeps her distance, and reaches for her rosary. Cautious she is, part of her wanting to run, another part of her, needing answers. The figure is tall, oh so very tall.
"Who are you?" She speaks, her English accent strong, but not as strong as her heartbeat.
@LordTepes1986 Upon entering the room, a room she knew of but had only been in a single time in her life. She didn't hear the unfamiliar words anymore, but her eyes noticed something instead. Someone.
@LordTepes1986 She picked up her pace. Her silver and gold trimmed dress, flowing around her. Her dark hair that was set in waves, long down her back and shoulders. Soft and gentle, like her heart. "Who is there?"
@LordTepes1986 Out of the corner of her eye, she saw it. A small glimmer of a robe. Her curiosity got the better of her, which pushed her to follow it. Then came the chuckle. Should it have scared her? It wasn't.
Though she has not spoken the words of her heart, he holds it in his keeping. There are moments when she fears that she will be kept from his side, from his embrace. Her life lonely, up until the moment, he came into it.
@PearlOfEngland He cannot stop thinking of her especially her sweet smile and beautiful eyes.
He is quite smitten. The idea that she would think of him is something that he almost cannot comprehend.
He craves to see her again. He misses her and desperately wants to spend more time together.
@LordTepes1986 She started walking again, yet stopped the moment a voice spoke. The words, made no sense, but she could hear it over the normal noises that were made within the castle walls. "Who is there?" She asked, expecting a servant to be nearby. ~