Chapter XII : The High Rise.

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"You'll always be by my side

From the day that I met you

I knew that I would love you 'til the day I die

And I will never want much more

And in my heart I will always be sure

I will never forget you

And you'll always be by my side 'til the day I die

Til the day I die"

Zara Larsson - Never Forget You







 Zara Larsson - Never Forget You

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5 months later..

Whitehall palace, Parliament.

The trial of Margaret of Anjou.




Within the grand confines of Whitehall palace hosted a court of juries, courtiers and lawyers in a trail which would be remembered by history as the greatest evolution of the English people.


The trial of a greedy and murderous queen.



Margaret of Anjous fate was now in the hands of the very same people she once served as queen.




With two great thuds of a golden lined cane the crier announced the presence of England's monarchs.




"All stand in court for their majesties the King and Queen of England."


The silhouette of the couple had emphasised their presence as their crowns could be seen in the shift of light.



As the couple walked into the great hall, they were the epiphany of happiness the queen could be found still smiling from her recent conversation with the king.



Hand in hand the king and queen both took their place upon their thrones. For the queen it emphasised her very large and pregnant belly to which her left hand cradled, as her right would forever be held in warmth of her husband.



"My lords today we gather here to judge the case of the traitor and rebel Margaret of Anjou. She whom we also know as 'she-wolf' had attempted to kill our sovereign king Edward in battle. But thanks be to god he was victorious once again."


As Warwick spoke the crowd cheered for the victory of their king.

As did Alyssia, the queen was found clapping her hands in praise for her husband, whom smiled sweetly in return.



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