Music Room

Then I shall be very carefully as I visit about your brother. Viola said with a small giggle. Then until tomorrow, your grace.

"Until tomorrow," I confirmed, and smiled as I left her presence.

Mary walks in the music room to have some time to herself. She walks around the room and sees a piano and plays a few keys and hums a tune that she remembers from her childhood.

Mary turns around quickly "Mark! You gave me quite a surprise." she said as she smiles "I wanted to see how sister is doing." she walks over by him and looks at his work. "I never liked to play music when I was a girl. When I saw the piano, I thought I would try a few notes."

"I have known the King's intention with Anne for awhile." Mary used to be the center of attention when she was the King's mistress. Now that she is truly in love with a soldier, she is no longer jealous of her sister. "have you written any new music lately?"

Autumn was wondering the halls when she came across the music room and walked inside. She started to dance to a little tune playing in her head as a smile was on her face.

Louis had risen early in the morning for a change. It was a bright day-clean, with pale frost covering the green fields around the palace. The sun modestly shone, the frost gleamed and Louis wrapped up warm-again.

It was his intention to go the library and complete some of his final assignments before his return home. He paused as he heard noise from the music room. He paused and detected the noise to be come from his...well what was she to him, his ward? His charge? His guardianship was still vague as he had yet to receive note from her father.

He entered the room with considerable reluctance, "Bonjour,"he said quietly.

Autumn turn ariud and saw Louis standing there."Bonjour."She said with a smile upon her face.

He smiled politely, "How are you finding court?"

"I am finding it ok it's not like home." She said to him.

He chuckled and looked about the room, "No it certainly is not. Sometimes that can be good, though," he postulated.

"To some of us it it but I wil learn to deal with it."She said as she started to dance once more.

He smirked, "Who do you dance with?"

He glanced around the room teasingly, and added with a chortle, "An imaginary band and dancing partner? Or perhaps you can see and hear the ghosts of this palace?"

"I am a dancer but not to my father."She said with a giggle.

He smiled with a nod, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Do you not dance?"She asked with a smile.

He shrugged with a smile, "Sometimes...if required."