Autumn Party

Lady Jane Parker entered the great hall. She curtsied to some ladies and smiled sweetly at some male courtiers. She watched the court with large eyes and an excited heart. The hall looked so festive with its beautiful colours of autumn. Truth be told, Lady Parker loved the reds, golds, and oranges of the fall. The weather was usually lovely and she was most happy to be part of the festivities. She watched the hall and looked for some people she knew.

"Charles entered in the Hall holding Catherine's hand. He noticed that dances already started and could see some familiar faces around: lady Parker, the King, many courtiers. He wondered if the new musician, Mark Smeaton, was there too. He looked around, hoping to see Nan or Anne, at least. But he couldn't see. Suddenly he noticed a blonde woman sat alone at a table. He never saw her before. Then he stopped and whispered into Catherine's ear"

Do you mind if I join dances? I'll reach you at our table in a while...

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"Her Grace, the Princess Katherine!" The announcer booms my name and take a deep breath. Gliding in, I smile graciously at the guests and begin to circulate among them. I had made the bold decision to wear my Mother's jewels...to make a statement to all; I was her daughter as much her duppelganger and was royal in every inch of my body!

"His Royal Highness The Prince Francis of Navarre! " Is said loudly as I enter the room and immediately I see Katherine and smile. I grab a goblet and make my way towards her, the one I love!

"Charles rolled his eyes after her comment"

Catherine...would you forget your jealousy for just a moment, please? It's just a dance. I promise I'll dance with you later...

"He said kissing her hand"

I turn towards my brother and make my way over to him. Sweeping into a curtsey, gracefully lowering my head in deference.
Rising, I smile at him. "Your Majesty" Looking at him, I arrange my hair. "Henry, darling...how are you?"

''Queen White Royasun'' the announcer says loudly.
She enters in the room, smiling widely, with some of her ladies in waiting and bows in front of the King and his sister as she smiles to Charles Brandon and his wife My dear princess Katherine, you look so beautiful!

Smiling graciously. "Thank you your Majesty." I bow my head slightly. Flattening my gown down, I glance out across the room.

smiles friendly you may join me to have tea whenever you please

Me and my wife, were invited at the party, and so we decided to go.

Before entering the room, I stopped my wife "I have something for you" the I looked at her face smiling "A ring, as a sign of my love..." kissing her in the forehead "Never forget  that...ok"

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"Let's go now" and I winked

"Thank you your Majesty" I smile. "You are most kind."
I twirl a strand of hair around a finger as I speak with the Queen.

Margaret joined the Hall stepping inside with unsure steps. She was not used at parties, but at the same time she loved them very much. She was wearing a light blue dress, and once entered she felt immediately glances on her. She smiled at people around her and she looked around trying to see Elizabeth

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Katherine Tudor wrote:

"Thank you your Majesty" I smile. "You are most kind."
I twirl a strand of hair around a finger as I speak with the Queen.

She smiles to princess Katherine join me whenever you want my dear bows again and goes to drink some wine as she sees more guests coming

Elizabeth Seymour wrote:

Margaret Wyatt wrote:

Margaret joined the Hall stepping inside with unsure steps. She was not used at parties, but at the same time she loved them very much. She was wearing a light blue dress, and once entered she felt immediately glances on her. She smiled at people around her and she looked around trying to see Elizabeth

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Upon entering the hall I curtsied to the king and made my way over to Margaret with two warm goblets of red spicy wine Hello bestie I have missed you and have much two tell you do I look any different I passed her the goblet with a mischievous smile but inside I was sad although my smile still shined

Margaret smiled joyfully hugging Elizabeth. She kissed her cheek and took the goblet she offered her "Elizabeth! Your dress is beautiful! I missed you too. You know I don't drink wine, but I'll pretend to be a party lady.." She giggled but she noticed that Elizabeth was forcing her smile "Any different? I don't know..you look the same. Is there something wrong?"

"Charles accompained Catherine until her table. He wanted to introduce himself to the blonde, unknown lady and maybe ask a dance, hoping not to bother his wife too much. But suddenly he noticed lady Seymour and lady Wyatt talking each other. He thought that this could be a good occasion to ask news about Alfonsina. Then he approached them and bowed"

My ladies...lady Wyatt, I'm glad to see you at court again. I was wondering if you have some news about lady Alfonsina...or her brother. I haven't seen your Mistress since a while...

"He said showing them a kind smile"

Margaret turned her surprised face towards Charles Brandon. The most famous and handsome man of court was talking to her? She glanced fastly at Elizabeth and she curtsied deeply "My Lord Suffolk.." She smile raising up her eyes. But her smiled disappeard once she realized he asked news about her ex husband "I don't know, Your Grace. I think lady Alfonsina is in Genoa to solve some family matters. About her brother..I have no news of him, thank God. I heard he was sick of syphilis. Hopefully he is already in Hell.." She answered coldly and gulping a bit

"Charles smiled faintly, impressed by her temper and honesty in speaking. He just nodded"

Ah...I understand. Well, maybe I'll send her a letter. Ehm...I wish you both a nice evening. My ladies...

"He bowed and walked away from them. He finally reached the table where the mysterious lady was sitting at and bowed at her"

Would you allow me this dance...Madame?

"He asked, noticing that she was talking with a strong french accent"

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Margaret fell in a quick curtsy when the Duke left. She took a deep breath "I don't know why people still ask me news about...about that man!" She sighed turning towards Elizabeth with an aplogetic smile "Oh I'm sorry, honey. What were you saying?" She asked touching her arm softly

Anne was wearing a green gown. She entered the hall with her ladies-in-waiting.