"You ready?" Bash asks as we get our horses out. I sigh and say "Yeah....I am." We take them outside, me riding a brown horse and Bash riding a white. I hear someone call out something "Wait Mary. Please! We can go together!" I turn around and see Francis running towards me. 'I'm sorry. I love you' I mouth before Bash and I ride off. 'I'm sorry Francis' I think to myself
We stop at an old small cabin deep into the woods. "So we're staying here?" I ask. "For the time being." He answers. I feel kinda weird. I don't really know him but I'm forced to spend all my time with him now. "How long do you think we'll have to stay here?" I ask. "Probably only two or three weeks. We'll be back at the castle before we know it." He says with a dissapointed look. "Whats wrong? Do you not want to go back to the castle?" I ask. "No! I'm not a big fan of french court, or any court at all." He says. "Oh...well I'm gonna go inside." I say and grab my heavy bag full of clothes. I carry it inside and drop it next to one of the two beds. He comes in behind me and I ask "Why do you not like royal court?" "It was just never my thing. I just want to be a normal person, live on a farm far away from any court at all." He says. I think for a minute before saying "That would be nice. To just get away from problems, just lay in a field of flowers and not have to worry." I say. "Francis, does he feel this way?" He asks. "No. Francis is all for being king. I don't want to be anything. I just want to live a normal life." I admit. "I guess we have a lot in common." He says. I let out a smile for a split second. "Its getting late. We should get some rest." I say. He nods and leaves the room so I can change. I change into a white gown and let him back in. He does not change. We lay in the same bed since there's only one. Its kind of awkward. But I quickly fall asleep.
I wake up and realize Bash is not in bed or in the room. I quickly change into a plan black dress and go outside. I see him sitting there. "What is it?" I ask. He turns around startled. "I have received word that your half sister is coming to french court. She is getting married and wants you there. But you don't have to go. We can leave to a farm, like we both want." He says. I smile and say "Thats sweat but...she's my sister. I promised I would see her at her wedding. And I can't just leave. I'm the queen of Scotland and the future queen of France." I say. He lets out a loud sigh. "Fine. Back to court we go!"
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RomanceQueen Mary, of Scotland, will do anything to keep her country safe. And to do that she must marry prince of France, Francis is his name. They come to truly love each other and will die for each other. But Mary still has a country of her own to care...
