Chapter Fourteen

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We arrive at the border and see their carriage close by. We will only have to wait a few minutes. I go outside and stand with bash.

"So you and Francis made up?" He asks.

"Yes. Why does it matter to you?" I ask sounding ruder than I intended.

"Well he is my half brother. Just wanted to know whats going on in my brothers life." He says.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound rude. But yes, everything is good between us." I say.

"And is he good at giving you pleasure?" He asks. I look at him shocked and hit him in the arm.

"That is none of your concern!" I exclaim.

"I was joking. Your right, its none of my concern. And I don't really want to know anyway." He says laughing. I share a giggle with him until the carriage arrives.

The carriage stops and the queen comes walking out. She has shoulder length straight blonde hair, pale skin, and blue eyes. She's very beautiful. She's wearing a silver dress. Her hair is in a braided bun and she's wearing her crown.

Her daughter steps out and she looks about 9 or 10. She has long brown hair and brown eyes. Doesn't really look like her mother. I guess she takes after her father.

"You must be Mary." She says.

"Yes, I am." I say.

"I thought you'd be taller. And prettier." She says coldly.

"Oh...uh okay. Well uh..welcome to France. We'll take you to the castle now." I say. She nods and steps into our carriage with her daughter.

The whole ride there is very quiet and awkward.
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"What are you doing?" Bash asks as he walks into the barn. I have on normal riding clothes. Which is weird since I've been wearing only dresses for the past few years.

"I'm going riding. Want to come?" I ask.

"Sure." He says smiling. We get on our horses and ride off

We stop in the middle of the forest, to give both us and the horses a break. After we tie the horses to a tree, I set down a blanket I brought and we sit on it.

"Your gorgeous." Bash randomly blurts out.

"What?" I ask.

"The queen of England said she thought you would be prettier. Well your gorgeous. Way prettier than her. Just so you know." He says.

"Oh...well thank you." I say blushing a bit.

"Francis is one lucky man. I wish I could find someone like you." He says.

"You will. Everyone does." I say.

"Well I hope I find her soon." He says.

I smile and look at him. Suddenly I'm filled with guilt because I find him attractive. I have feelings for him. They may not be as strong as my feelings for Francis, but I still have them. Before I can stop myself I kiss him. I know I should stop but I just can't. This feels just so good.

I rap my arms around his neck and we lay down, him on top. I put my legs around his hips. He starts kissing my neck going down. Finally I get the sense what is happening and I push him off me.

"No! We can't be doing this!" I say.

"You're right. I'm sorry." He says.

"Sorry doesn't help the fact that I just kissed you. I have a freakin husband. I can't be kissing you!" I say.

"Your right again. Let's just go back to the castle and pretend this never happened." He says.

"Okay." I say. I stand up and untie my horse. I go on it and ride off, not waiting for Bash.
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Hey guys! So ya...that happened. At least the chapter was longer. Comment what you want to happen next or send me a private message. Ether way is good. Thanks for reading. Byee!!

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