The room was consumed by darkness, the shutters on the windows closed and locked tightly, the fire lit but allowed to burn low, the chamber sealed tightly from the world outside. The fire crackled as it burned, the sound of fast gasps and lips clacking as they made contact over and over.
"Umm... uummm.... uuuummmm..." Rafe's Moans echo through the dark chamber,
Rafe Sadler, Cromwell's Ward, stands dressed in his attire for the visit to the palace, but his jacket is tossed over the chair and his hat sits on the table, his hands on the body of the young queen.
Y/n, once a young lady at court, had unluckily caught the eye of the king and he had snapped her up as his new bride regardless of her complaints, her family's protests, and her pre-existing betrothal. The king had no care for any of this and wanted her as his bride and all knew better than to deny the king what he had desired. But luckily the king was ageing and slowing so he had little time or patience for business or for his bride unless he had a sudden desire for her. Leaving the young queen in her chambers, luckily given his work her previous betrothal could still visit her. Y/n stood in her beautiful deep blue dress plain for such a queen but this was not a life she had wanted. She and Rafe kiss in each other's arms with firey passion both wishing this could have been their life.
A knock on the door echoes through the chamber, which causes Both Y/n and Rafe to force themselves apart.
Rafe rushed to the windows forcing open the shutters to let the light flood in as Y/n adjusted her dress. The two put space between themselves and pretend nothing was happening,
"Come." She said,
The door opened and a maid entered the queen's chambers, "My Lady, the king demands your presence in the library,"
"Of course, I shall go right away." Y/n nodded,
The maid then left closing the door behind her,
Rafe sighed, "Why must he always summon you when we're busy,"
"Jealousy." She chuckled,
"Just a little longer? Please My queen?"
She got up and gave Rafe a sweet kiss, "I'll be back as soon as I can,"
"I'll be waiting," He cooed,
Before she moved away letting their hands be dragged apart before she left the chamber to go see the king, leaving Rafe to his work.
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Rafe Sadler one shots
FanfictionWolf hall (SEASON 2 HURRY UP PLZZZ) Rafe Sadler Plaid Thomas Brodie Sangster