It has been a three months since the birth of the twins and now the married royals must attend to their subjects. Since Mary just gave birth, she cannot travel back and forth three countries. It is a good thing that her regents are very responsible in ruling and reporting to her.
Everything is going on smoothly. She stays beside Francis in meetings and tends to her children as much as she could. She is very much proud of her eldest daughter Anne. She has a mind so profound that some scholars consider her a prodigy. Some say that they pity that she is born a girl, with that mind she could instantly become king of France at her young age. James on the other hand is very skillful in handling swords, arrow and a lot of weapon. He trains under the tutelage of Bash. While Little Andrew has requested to learn about arts. At a very young age he can already paint distinguished forms, he can also sing and perform different instruments. Mary sighed and now wonders how her little twins will be in a few years.
It was the night of the Summer Festival and the children are about to retire to their chambers. They were so tired playing and admiring the festivity. Mary and Francis bid them good night and tuck them to bed. Mary placed the twins in a separate room since Francis requested to sleep with her alone and let the maids take care of the twins for the night.
"Come Love. Let's go to bed." Francis said. Mary went beside Francis. Francis was about to kiss her wife when suddenly they heard an explosion. The couple were shock then Bash came running. "Your majesties. Please you must come."
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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...