Rose Bush

Once she closed her eyes I came to the willow tree surrounded by rose bushes and hid behind it.

''I am hidden!''

Once she hear Mary's voice, Olympe take her hands off her eyes, open them, get up and start to look for Mary, looking all around, concentrated, she hear a crack come from a tree between roses bushs, she step closer of it furtively, snake between roses bushs, then she see Mary standing behind the tree, she gambol closer to her, smiling and exclaim.

I have find you Mary !

She look around for her mother and see her still talking with her friends but looking to her and crossing her eyes, she smile to her, then turn again to Mary.

I smiled to Olympe when she found me,but seeing her happiness made my heart to melt.

''Yes you have!''

I said,lauging softly.

I smiled to Emilie when she approached to us again.

''Oh yes,we have! And it was very fun!''

I nodded to her slightly with a smile on my face.

''Yes it is alredy late! Oh yes I would love that,nothing can make me more happier than to spend more time with both of you''

I smiled,nodding slightly.

''It is fine with me we can go now! I am sure that room is very lovely.''

I looked at Emilie and said.

''Yes I am ready!We can go!''

I smiled and we walk towards the palace.

Jane walked out of the castle feeling the air around her as she held a book in her hand. She walked towards a small rose bush and sat down beside it, her hair was down today as any other day it would had been up and she opened the book which was on Latin and started reading as she lay down on the grass.

"Jupiter's c**k! Those fucking merchants ripped me off," she shouted, to herself. Lucretia had bought; what she thought was a lavish slik fabric, but it turned out to be nothing but, thread and needles. With that she threw the tranished fabric in her basket, and walked through the rose bush path.

Margaret was having a relaxing walk in the garden, as she did every morning before starting her duties for lady Alfonsina. She was keeping a poetry book in her hands. Feeling a bit tired of walking, she sat on a bench and enjoyed sunlight warmth on her face

As I see someone walking I curtsy and smile Good day

Smiles and carry on walking

George Boleyn wrote:

It was a boring day for George. There was nothing to do except writing letters. George threw himself to the gardens to take some fresh air. He began to whistle putting his hands in pockets. As soon as he saw the Princess and Lady Wyatt he pulled himself together and bowed with Boleyn smile on his lips

Margaret was sitting on the bench, reading silently her book. She raised her head in hearing footsteps, when she saw George Boleyn walking towards her. He was famous at court because of his sister, but she never met him before. Not personally. She had to admit she feared him a bit. Although, she tried to smile and nodded with her head "My lord Rochford..." She said with weak, hesitant voice

George smiled at her in a sweedish way. He came closer to see her clearly. "Finally i find a chance to meet you, my Lady Wyatt."

Margaret stood up as he spoke and curtsied quickly. She looked up at him "Oh...really? I didn't know of being so famous at court, my lord. I am just...a lady in waiting. Nothing more. Rather...I heard many things about you. That's why I'm honoured to meet you personally.." She said with kind, soft voice. She tried to smile again

George shook his head with a kind attitude "I saw you dancing in the hall at banquet. Thanks God, ladies in the court love to dance so we men have a chance to see real beauties. " said George bringing his hand to link arms "May I?"

Margaret looked at him with a surprised face "You...You saw me dancing, then? I didn't realized of being watched by you, my lord. Oh yes, you may..." She added quickly, looking at his hand

George began walking linking her arms. He smiled looking at her face "I am not surprised that you hadn't realized me among that men. I must say i'm charmed in the way you dance"

Margaret kept on walking next to him as he linked her arms. She smiled softly after his words "And I'm surprised to hear that. I am not a great dancer, after all. But thank you for your compliment, my lord.." She paused and looked around garden "You must be a good dancer too. As the future Queen's brother...you must be.." She added, turning to him

"Women tell me that i am a good dancer" said George without taking his eyes on hers "Dancing is a way to influence people. Dance could make you more than a lady-in-waiting. In the beginning Anne was just a lady-in-waiting too" He winked

Margaret looked at him and couldn't avoid to giggle "I could never seduce a King, my lord. Or...a nobleman. I'm not so ambitious. I know it could seem weird, but I never complained about my status.." She answered with sweet, but proud voice

George asked in suspense "If you were in love with the King, wouldn't you ever try to seduce him?"

Margaret remained silent for a little while. Then she smiled while sighing "If I were in love with the King, I don't think he would have even noticed me. I'm not charming like your sister..."She answered, giggling a bit

George frowned "Who are you, my lady? A nun? " He stopped to walk, waited for a while looking at into her eyes "Have you ever looked at the mirror? Who has broken your self-confidence?"