Apollo Fountain

Anne had been away from court, sorting out the affairs of her father for a long time. As the evening sky cascaded all around Anne asked for a message to be sent to her mistress of her imminent arrival.

Anne had always relished in her mistress's affection towards her it was sort of motherly making Anne feel grounded in herself. Alright, I shall tell it's not very adventure seeking you might be disappointed. She spoke softly flashing a grin as she tried to find the best way to describe how she had felt. Sometimes being here gets too much for me. I feel like we are constantly being watched by the Queen's spies it must sound ridiculous even outlandish to some. But sometimes you just feel like a puppet made to do actions for Queens sake.

I sat with my back against the fountains stone having a full view of whoever was coming. I think to love a man who doesn't love you must be humiliating. I think that is why queen gets jealous of the kings female friends. Did you ever get jealous of your husband. I think man will take a mistress no matter what his wife says. As I exhaled, I could smell the sweet aroma of orange blossom. The famous scent of Versailles gardens. Spring was finally in our grasp and I was glad.

Yes I have! He never knew I existed and I’m not sure if he ever received my letter. Guess we’ll never know. I smiled sadly as memories came back to my mind. Happy to be in your service, my lady. I wouldn’t know what to do if I hadn’t found a position here.