"You could try and take us
But we're the gladiators
Everyone a rager
But secretly they're saviors
Glory and gore go hand in hand
That's why we're making headlines
You could try and take us
But victory's contagious "
Lord - Gore & Glory.
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'Westminster Palace, 1474
Three years later...
England has been at peace for the last three years since the battle of Barnet was won by Edward.
Soon after Alyssia gave birth to three more children. Another daughter was born after Eliza and they names her Coraline. Then a prince called Matthew. And of course the youngest was another girl and they called her Cecily.
Now England had a prosperous future ahead.
Since the battle the king and queen had delivered nothing but peace upon the land they ruled.
However, this did not please George. He still wanted the throne even though he had no heir himself.
Only one daughter Maggie.
A few months ago just before Alyssia was due to give birth to their final child. George took the opportunity upon himself to dine with the king without the queen in sight.
And managed to place the idea of conquering France in his head.
To Edward it was yet another victory he would be remembered by. And another country he would leave in Edmunds hands.
Now as always the king and queen laid together naked and exhausted after their expressions of love. As the fire crackled away we'll into the night both of them couldn't get enough of each other.
"What glorious peace we have had." Alyssia murmured under Edwards chest.
"Yes... Peace and Plenty." Edward trailed on.
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The rare gift of time (Edward IV) Book 1 In the Impossibles series.
Fanfiction"To him she was his heart" "To him she was his home" "To him she was his world" "To him she was his queen" Disclaimer I do not own the white queen of their character nor the storyline. I only own Alyssia. Under editing