Faith LeBeau's bedchamber

"Charles frowned. He looked at the paper in his hands again"

What is this, then? Can you...explain me, please?

"He asked, perplexed"

" I haven't seen that before. Why what does it say?"

She asked her dear brother for she really didn't know anything about the letter in his hand.

"Charles read the letter briefly. He stood up approaching her at the window"

It says...that you're a real Brandon, and that I must take care of you thinking about your future...

"He sighed, turning his eyes to her"

Whoever wrote this...he or she is right. Surely I'll take care about you, dear sister...

"Then you won't mind me reading the letter."

She said reaching for the letter.

"Charles shook his head and gave the letter to her"

Oh...of course I don't. Read by yourself...

She saw something else.

"You didn't tell me about this."

She said pointing to it talking about her being a princess of a now country.

"Charles gulped. He didn't want to upset her more"

Ehm...yes. According with this letter...you should be royal. But how can you know if this is true? Your father is William Brandon...isn't he?

"He asked, looking confused at her"

"Something to do with my mother being royal. And yes your still my brother. But what country does it say. My mother didn't have the best writing at this time."

She asked handing it back to him.

"Charles gave a look at the letter once more time"

The letter says...Scotland. But how can it be possible, Faith? Had your mother royal origins?

"He asked, wondering what else he will discover about her"

"I don't know my mother never talked about her family to me."

She said still in shock.

"Charles smiled and touched softy her arm"

I don't care where you come from, sister. This is not important. The most important thing is being together, when I ignored about your existence since few minutes ago...

"He said tenderly"

"I just want to know the truth."

She said looking at her dear brother.

"Charles nodded"

Yes...I want the same thing, sister. But now I prefer to focus on your future here at court. The past is past. Don't you think?

"Brother if I am to rule Scotland I think I need to know."

She said looking out at the window.

"Charles sighed"

Well...Scotland has already someone to rule it. As you know, King James is cousin to King Henry. Are you worried about this...news?

"He asked"

"Brother what if they took it from the true rulers?"

She asked.

"Charles shrugged"

I don't know...I never thought about that. Remember that your royal origins are still...secret. You're a duchess for everyone...

"He said smiling"

"Want m to hide this are you nuts?"

She asked her brother.

"Charles shook his head, a bit perplexed"

Just for now...dear. I rhink we should investigate better about this, before spreading the news around...

"He showed her a reassuring smile"

"Fine."

She said looking down.

Come...would you sit with me again?

"He asked taking softly her hand in his"

She took his hand.

"Charles leaded her until the sofa and sat with her"

You're still...confused, sister. And this is normal. So much emotions all together. Maybe we just need to focus on our relationship, for now...

"He said with an amused smile"

"I guess so."

She said looking down.

"Charles smiled"

Would you like me to leave you alone for a while? Maybe you need rest...

"He said tenderly"