A Different Ending/ A Frary story

The begining

Mary's POV
I wake up to Francis tickling me, "oh my I thought this was a dream haha you scared me." I say laughing. "Oh sorry my darling I was just think that we need an heir soon, we don't know when one of us will die please just think about it." He says as he said that I started getting a bit angry and upset. "Francis do you only want a child for an heir not because you love me?" I say with tears starting to swell up in my eyes. "No no Mary that's not what I meant I want a child because I love you." He says pulling me into a hug. "I so sorry Francis I'm just about scream that I can't produce an heir and soon you will hate me because of it and ugh I Anniston worried sick. I do love you truly." I say as he kisses me passionately. "Francis I've been thinking I want to go to Scotland just for a while, I can't remember what it's like and my people need to know that they still have Scottish queen, not a French queen. What do you say? Can we go?" I say ending the kiss. "Well as a king I say no you can't France needs you they need us together, but as a husband I say let do it France has my mother and Scotland has no one. So let's go next week," he says kissing my cheek. I get out of bed and put on a green strapless dress. I put my hair in half up half down and walk out into hallways when Lord Phillip caught up to me. "Queen Mary I have vital news from Scotland, my spies over there told me that Protestants are attacking catholic villages," he says with a worried tone in his voice. "Well Francis and I will be on the ship there. Thank you Lord Phillip," I say and walk away. I walk into the thrown room so I can talk to Francis, I walk in and see him in a council meeting talking to all the nobles. "Mary what are you doing here?" He says as he kisses my cheek. "Um I actually came here to talk to you about Scotland," I say looking worried to how he will react when I say what I'm about to say. "Mary my love what's wrong, you seem scared it's alright whatever it is I will protect you," he says he's so beautiful I get lost in he beautiful blue eyes. "Francis I need to go to Scotland and I need you there with me, please Francis," I say worried. "Mary I can't we can't we have France to worry about," he says I feel anger stir up inside of me. "And what about Scotland Francis, France has your mum and you to look after her, Scotland is m..our country. You can't keep putting France's wellbeing before Scotlands," I say wanting to scream. "Mary we will go when the time is right I promise I love you," he says so calmly. "FRANCIS," I scream right now I don't care, all the people in the room turns to see what is happening, "I need to go and I am going weather you like it or not," I say as a storm out of the room before he could say anything. I start walking down the hallway crying, what have I done he just nearly died and this is how I treat him. I am the worst wife ever, "Mary Mary, I am so sorry your my wife and I love you, I need to put our before anything. Please don't cry, remember when we were younger and I said I will protect you no matter what and I'll always put you first I still mean it, your my light" He says wiping the tears away from my cheeks. "Oh Francis how did I ever get so lucky to have you." I say to him while pulling him into a kiss he start deepening the kiss. He picks me up bridal style and carries me to our chambers.
Francis's POV
We reach our chambers and I start taking her dress off, her body is so perfect, she's so perfect. I start taking off my clothes and she starts taking off her. I lay her on the bed, I kiss her passionately Notting her lower lip and down to her neck. I touched her upper thigh, up and down her delicate skin, she put her hands on my bare chest, before sticking his member inside of her.
Kenna's POV
I start walking in the hallways it's late when all of a sudden I her a loud thud coming from Bash's chambers I start running as fast as I could, I open up the door to see him with a cut in his arm. "BASH what are you doing? How did you do that? Are you hurt?" I ask worried. "Kenna calm down I'm alright, I just cut myself while practicing with sword," he says with a single tear coming down. "Oh bash you had me so worried, if you were hurt I wouldn't know what I would do with myself, don't scare me like that," I say placing a same kiss on his cheek. I wrap a piece of cloth on his wound and put him to bed. "Good night bash," I say while walking out.
Francis's POV
I wake up in the love of my life's arm she is so peaceful, "Francis how long have you been a wake?" She says placing a small kiss on my jawline. "I just woke.." before I could finish she gets up and runs into the bathroom and starts vomiting, I run up and hold her hair back, "my love we need to go to the infirmary, we don't want you sick," I say grabbing her hand and walking her to the infirmary. "Can I please talk to the queen alone you majesty?" The midwife says. "Whatever you have to say to me you can say to the king." She says it feels so right to be with her like nothing can take her away from me. "Okay well her majesty is...?"