Bedchamber of the King and Queen of Denmark

After a long evening of attempting to make political alliances I arrive back to my chamber for the eve. As I open the door I see my new wife sitting by a roaring fire. Her beauty is illuminated by the light of the orange and yellow blaze" I take the seat next to her, pour myself a goblet of wine and kiss her cheek, " My love, I hope you fair well this eve?"

I can feel the warmth of his breath upon the side of my face. Smiling, I turn my head away from the roaring fire and to my husband. The lights of the fire perfectly accentuate his perfect face and it makes him more and more handsome by the minute. My cheeks blush slightly as he kisses me, I am doing quite well, a bit thankful that it is so quite and peaceful in here.

I run my hand through her hair "My heart is most glad to hear you are well." Pausing I take a sip of my goblet " I have some exciting news , my love. " My stomach pits with nervousness hoping she will take my news well.

I tilt my head and take a deep breath. I am quite curious now as to his news. I smile and sit up just a bit straighter in my chair, What is your news? My heart beats a bit fast now...

I brush back her hair taking in her enchanting smile. "Have I ever told thee of thy beauty?" Mesmerized by her beauty I become a bit lost in thought. I am brought back to reality and remember the newsI must tell her."I have arranged our journey back to Denmark you shall soon meet your subjects and I am most assured they will love you as much as I do. "

My eyebrow is raised and a small smile forms across my face. I cannot wait to go to Denmark and properly begin my duties as your Queen. I look again to the fire as a thought crosses my mind. When is it to be announced that I am your wife and Queen? Being a secret is taking its toll. Looking to him once more, I lean in and kiss him softly upon his lips.