Prince Francis's Bedchamber

I sneak through the corridors alone ; dressed only in my nightgown and wrapped in a shawl. Arriving at the door and knock.
I look over my shoulders to check for any passing servants or courtiers that could report my presence to the King. I wished to see my betrothed informally again; for us to be ourselves in front of eachother...and without courtiers watching.
I knock again and hope he wants to see me.

I stare at his naked torso for a moment...and then remember my manners "Forgive me your Highness if I have interrupted you." I curtsey slightly and keep my eyes down; even though I wished to look upon him again I resist.

I smile "It is...it's the reason I came here. I wanted to talk with you alone." I step forward and raise my eyes; taking in his handsome face and physic.

"Our marriage...I wanted to ask you something? I can't take my eyes off him. His beautiful eyes to his lovely body; I counted my blessings that he was to be my husband and not some other man quite different from him. "But there was something I wanted to do all through our 'First' meeting..." Slowly I move closer to him. Looking up at him with big doe eyes, I gently place my lips on his in a kiss.

"I couldn't help myself." I say my lips brushing against his and I blush slightly. I still couldn't help myself as I kiss him again. My lips caressing his, I place my hands on his muscular chest.

Kissing him was electrifying! I felt the passion pulse through me as our lips touch. I sigh, smiling at him. "I shouldn't have done this...but I desperately wanted to!" I look up at him lovingly.

"I can't wait for our wedding day" I whisper softly, pressing my body gently against his. It wasn't proper but it felt right. "I have a request: about our children.."

"Can we name our eldest girl Elizabeth after my mother?" I rest my head against his chest and breath in. Memorising everything for the remaining time before our wedding.
I entwine my hand into his and press closer to him.

Smiling brightly "Of course we can! It's a deal!" I kiss his neck...it wasn't enough! I press my lips to his passionately, as I wrap my arms around his neck.

"Yes...yes, we should." I nod but I smirk cheekily at him. Whispering softly in his ear "But one last kiss?"

Drawing it out for as long as possible; I kiss him with a burning passion. My lips caress his as I enjoy and savour every second of it...desperate to stay but knowing I had to leave. Stealing one last moment of our kiss, I then gently pull away. Looking at him, I fight the urge to kiss him again.