Henry left with Kenna shortly after the coronation of the new King and Queen of France. Francis and Mary has been busy ruling three countries up their sleeves. They have been strengthening the alliances between their countries and building new ones with other countries. Vatican has been communicating with them telling them how proud they are of the young King and Queen and that they have the priority support of the Pope if anything goes wrong. Mary and Francis as parents never failed to spend time with their children everyday even if its just dining with them, visiting them during their lessons and tucking them to bed, and the little royals cherish this little moments as they are well aware of how busy their parents are.
Francis and Mary were very tired that evening and decided to retire early. They changed to their sleeping wear and fell asleep into each others embrace.
Meanwhile, “I miss you Catherine.” Bash said seductively. “Sshh. Did anyone see you?” “No.” And in no time he started untying her corset. He started nibbling on her neck and sucked on it. “Bash. That will leave a mark.” “Oh I know.” “We must be careful. We are not Mary and Francis that everyone in the world knows that are married and in love and would love to have sex every moment of the day.” “I know Catherine. Just put something to cover it up.” Bash then removed her skirt and devoured her lower lips. He pushed two fingers then three. “Oh my Sebastian.” “Cum for me.” And so she did. Catherine then straddled him and bounced up and down, in and out until Bash can’t hold it anymore. “Oh fuck Catherine! I love you! Truly!”
The next morning Francis and Mary had breakfast with their children. Mary fed Andrew with her milk then when he’s full, she burped him and Andrew smiled. Francis then took Andrew from Mary so she could eat. “Maman. Do I really have to learn how to dance?” Anne asked. “Yes dear. Don’t worry, you will be learning it with James. You will be dance partners, just like your Papa and I.” Mary said. They finished their food and Anne and James went to their lesson. Dance lesson. Mary and Francis peeped in the room and concluded that, James had Mary’s wonderful dancing skill amd he has his Papa’s ‘gentleman-ness’. While Anne, well she’s impatient like her mother although she may not be as graceful as his brother, she’s a hardworker like her Papa. Mary and Francis smiled as they reminisce their wonderful childhood.
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A Frary Tale
FanfictionThis is how I would've written Reign. Mary returns from the convent. And finally Francis will see the love of his life again. In this fic, Francis waited for Mary to come back. He did not dwell to other women to forget Mary. Mary on the other hand w...