A Frary Tale

Departure

Mary and Francis gathered their council and settled the issue of regency. Since Marie has already proven herself, the council didn’t argue with their queen anymore.

The royal family is getting ready for their departure. Anne asked her maids to pack carefully her dolls and James did as well with his books. Marie then visited her grandchildren in the playroom. “I’m going to miss you Granma.” Anne said tearing up. “Oh I’m going to miss you as well. Don’t worry I know your Grandmere will take good care of you. She did took care of your Maman for me when she was sent to France.” Marie gave her grandchildren kisses and led them to the dining hall to have lunch before they left for France.

“Granma? Where is Maman and Papa?” James asked. “Maybe they’re still packing. Don’t worry they’ll be here.” Marie said.

“Francis we should really go to lunch now.” Then Mary moaned in pleasure as Francis ran his nose along her slit and sucked on her protruding nub. “Just a little more. It will be a long time until we have sex in Scotland again and I just want to savour this moment.” “Francis it doesn’t matter where we make love. What matters is that it’s with each other.” Francis smiled and in one swift motion he entered Mary. They thrust and made love over and over again and when they climaxed together they kissed and Francis tortured Mary’s nub and Mary gasp in pleasure then she stopped and looked in the door. “What is it love?” Francis followed her gaze and there he saw they have audience. “Lady Alyssa!” Mary said and francis covered their bodies with a blanket. Alyssa faced the other direction and said. “They are waiting for you at the dining hall.” “Alright we’ll be there.” Mary answered. The couple dressed up and went to the dining hall to have their lunch.

Lady Alyssa then went to her room. ‘Oh goodness. Queen Mary, her body is so perfect. who would’ve known she gave birth to two children.’ Alyssa thought. She touched herself and plunge in 2 then 3 fingers in her wanting canal. She imagined that it was her Queen’s fingers or tongue. She climaxed and moaned Mary’s name. Little did she know there was someone who caught her. Bash.

The royal family and their company went to the ship that would bring them to France. “Maman. What if they don’t like me. They never saw me. At least James was born there.” “Honey, they will love you. Who wouldn’t love a little princess who could speak fluently her native tongues. And who is equally smart and beautiful.” “Alright Maman, I’m just nervous.” “That’s alright. I was too when I first came to France.”

It has been days in their ride to France. Francis couldn’t help but notice that Mary is pale. “My love, are you alright?” Francis asked Mary with utmost concern. “I don’t know but I do feel light headed.” Francis then held Mary’s waist and kissed her on her lips. “Let’s go inside. You should lie down.”