Margarey Tyrell’s bedchamber

He smiles, knowing what he is about to do next is the right thing. He pulls one of his rings off his finger and bends down onto one knee while holding the ring in front of her, Margarey, will you make me the happiest man and become my wife and Duchess? The mother of my children?

As soon as the words left his lips a smile so big spread accross my face, I could not hide how happy I felt in that moment in time.
Yes! You have made me the happiest women in the world. I look down at the ring and wait for him to slip it on my finger.

Francis slips the cool gold ring with a large emerald upon her left ring finger then scoops her up into his arma. He twirls her about the room and he cannot help but laugh with joy. This makes you mine and I am yours. We can do whatever we wish now....whatever will please you most.

Hello Lady Margarey,
I left Victoria we don't talk to often and it was not a proper conversation.
I am glad to talk to someone kind. I hope that I did not interrupt something.

I look down on the beautiful Green emerald as he slips on the ring, I bring my hand up a litte to show it off. It's very beautiful Francis and it suits me very well. As he twirls me around the room we are both laughing, I had never felt this happy before.
What would please me is a kiss. I said with a smile, I heard the door open and Lady Anna was announced, smoothing down my dress and I still had a big smile on my face.
Welcome Lady Anna I bow my head slowly to her. Francis has just asked me to be his bride, Come in and have a goblet of wine with us to celebrate.

No, thank you I do not wish to impose on such a happy occasion. Perhaps I shall wait to visit you and we shall speak later. *I curtsy* Good evening Margery and Duke Frances.

I shall come to your chambers this evening and we can speak then, we have so much to catch up on. I bow my head to her as she leaves.

Francis stares at her puzzled. He shakes his head and then returns his gaze to Margarey, I cannot wait for you to become my wife. I cannot wait to have you. I want to please you in every way possible. I want to make love to you and marvel over the woman I call mine. He kisses her again, yet this time is way more passionate as his yearning for her rises, I love you...

You must wait until we are wed Francis. I said with a grin, I knew how this worked, we had to wait and inside I was burning for his touch.
I want you but we must wait and I hope you can understand. The next kiss nearly made me give into temptation, The kiss was more passionate and his lips felt warm on mine, I moved my hands to his face to slowly pull him back, I look into his eyes. I love you too, Please wait for me.

Yes I can wait for our wedding night. I love you so much! He simply holds her close to him.

Thank you I whisper, I lay my head on his chest and I listen to his heart beating strong and fast.
I look up and into his eyes. I hope the king will grant us our hearts desires, I can't wait to be your wife.

Francis snuggles her closer to him, his head resting on her softly. He breathes in the soft scent of her perfume and for a moment his thoughts drift to the future with her. I will write to His Majesty and go from there. If I get no answer, I might just have to take you with me to Spain .

You have made me already so very happy Francis, I hope the king will be kind to us and let us marry. I move my head up and look into his eyes. Tell me about Spain, I have never been.

Spain is quite lovely to be honest. It's hot during the summer but cooler during the winter. Court is quite fabulous as well. The Emperor has made the Spanish Court one to envy. Just then a courier walks in with a letter and Francis notices that it is from the King. He had secretly written to him before asking dfor permission to marry one of his subjects. He opens it and is surprised, It's a letter from the King of England. I wrote to him a while ago and I asked him for permission to marry one of his subjects and was granted permission to marry whom I choose....and I of course choose tou! We can get married!

As he spoke the words that the king would allow us to marry, A smile so big filled my face. Is it true my love, we are to be wed. I take his hand and lay it slowly on my cheek. Now we can start planning our wedding.

I made myself ready for the day and My ladies helped me into my riding dress and plaited my hair, I stood in front of my golden mirror and hoped soon Francis would return he had been gone from court and my heart aches for him.
I walk to my door and open to see my beautiful and dear friend Rebekah standing there.
"Rebekah let me look at you " I said with a big smile "Your still has beautiful as ever. "

A grin appears on my lips. For you, I will change my plans it has been too long since we last saw each other and I have missed you dearly. You must stay and we shall find a taven just like we use to.
Smiling to myself as I remember the trouble we use to cause.
Anyway you shall help me get over a man, a man I thought wanted to marry me but alas he has left without saying a word.

Thinking of the right words I just shrug my shoulders.“He proposed to me and even took the time to write to his Majesty asking for hand, but I have not seen him since.”
Thinking of doing something she may liked I thought I would suggest a walk on the grounds.
“It is a nice day out shall we take a walk instead.”