8. The Morning

568 13 0
                                    






I woke up on my husband's bare chest which was colored red, "You talk in your sleep." He mumbled to me, "Really?" I asked getting up slowly to change into a dress, "Where are you going." He whined trying to grab my bare hips.






"We must make a appearance, you brother came all the way from Wales to see us wed, we must talk to him and his princess, what was her name?" I found my robe and tied it on me, I heard shifting in the sheets and felt arms that wrapped me, and a knife in my my back.









"Her name is Catherine." "Right, Catherine." I said in a mocking of his voice, "Do we have to go to the banquet today?" He whined like a boy, "Yes." I said slapping his hands away.









"Now we have to dress before-" A knock interrupted me, "Put on something dear husband, that must be your pals." I said closing my robe tight to hide my body away from the men.








I hid away from the door sight till I heard cheers of congratulations, "How was she?" I heard a man say, "Boys, you know I am not to kiss and tell." He said in a boyish voice, "Oh come on Henry, I told you give I was in 'Spain', I swear the foreign girl are some piece of heaven."







I heard who I assume was Arthur say, "Well let's just say, I was glad she can do more with her mouth than speak French." I heard him say so proud of his wife abilities with her tongue.









"Henry, can you fetch Joan for me, I have required to get dressed early." I said still hidden from the men, "Yes I will wife!" He shouted at me.







I looked for the dress and everything else.

𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐞|| Spanish PrincessWhere stories live. Discover now