Palace Maze

Mary smiles as she passionately kisses him "Shall we marry on Christmas eve then? I have dreamed of having a small wedding in a chapel in the countryside."

William never wanted their kiss to end. Her lips were that tempting he could not bring himself to open his eyes. William rested his head against hers, holding her by her curves as he shielded her from the cold. If that is what my sweet Mary wishes to have, consider it granted.

Mary smiled when William agreed to the wedding "I knew you would agree. We just need a lady and a gentleman that we can trust to be our witness." Mary says as she buttons his coat to prevent him from freezing "What do you say?"

I am glad that my humble lands make enough money as we will have to pay the witnesses a handsome sum. William was determined to make this happen for Mary no matter what it took. She had suffered long enough at the hands of her family.

"And perhaps a bit more to keep their lips closed." Mary says as she lightly tapped his beautiful nose "And we can't forget about a priest to start our special day."

William chuckled he adored his sweet little Mary. "I already know of a vicar Mary we just need a witness. How old do you have to be to be a witness."

"Perhaps the age of 18 or older." Mary ran her fingers through his silky hair "I know some people that I trust to be witnesses. Do you know of any people that you can trust?"

William would find two witnesses who knew not who Mary and himself were. "I shall find two witnesses who are not from court as their is more a chance they shall not know whom we are." It was also so that her father tge very ambitious Thomas Boleyn did not know. Why should his Mary have to come last because of her sister.

"Even better." Mary says as the cold wind blows "We'll meet death in person if we stay out here longer." She say as she puts her hood up and rubs her arms with her gloved hands.

William wrapped his arms tenderly around her; guiding her throughout the maze into the center. At the heart of the maze it would block out any gushes of winds that came their way. "I'll take you to a warmer part of the maze you shall not be cold their. If young Catherine was younger then maybe she could've been a flower girl."

"I think it's still possible for her to be a part of our little wedding." Mary felt less cold as her and William get closer to the center of the maze "She is still a child." The image of little Catherine appeared in her head brought made Mary feel unusually sad.

On a bright and early morning I wrote to one of my closet friends Margaret Lee nee Wyatt. We had not seen each other for a long while as we were both busy with the duties of being a wife. With some warm milk fresh from the farmer a loaf of bread and various fruits tucked away. I sat on the stone bench listening to the birds communicating through song to one another.

Margaret was having a stroll in the park around Palace. Her mistress Alfonsina was not at Palace, so she was free from her duties for a while. Now she was a wife totally devoted to Anthony. Suddenly she saw her friend Elizabeth sat upon a stone. It was a long time since last time she saw her, she smiled happily coming closer "Elizabeth! Oh my God..so long time. I missed you so much. How are you, dear?" She asked while sitting at her side

As soon as Elizabeth saw Margaret she felt a sense of calm wash over her. She did not see her as a friend, but more as a sister part of her own family that was how great the friendship was between them. Elizabeth took Margaret's hand and placed it in her own. It has been too long my friend, but I am glad to see that our friendship remains as strong as ever.

Margaret smiled brightly "I am very happy to see you as well, my dear Elizabeth. I have so many things to tell you. But first..tell me. How is Lord Niklaus? And what about your lovely daughter? Where is she?" She asked, wanting to know everything she missed about her friend during this period of distance between them

Well Esther is growing up really fast and is very inquisitive for her age actually. At the moment she is crawling and trying to pull herself up. I haven't spent much time with my husband lately, but enough about me what about you. I said, sitting down on the stone bench knowing Margaret had probably more fun things to tell than I did.

Margaret smiled happily "Oh I'm happy to hear that you're happy, my friend. Children must be a great joy in a marriage. And..I think that very soon Esther will have a little friend to play with.." She said smiling and giggling, wondering if Elizabeth caught the meaning of her words

Juana had not been to England often, Naples she decided to take her leave so she may one day in hopes may see her cousin the Queen Catherine of Aragon, but her cousin had been quite ill and not well as of late but Juana also had a alliance with the King of England and desired to keep it as such, she hoped that the separation with Spain and his becoming entertwined with the Lady Anne Boleyn would not effect England staying with the Catholic faith in Rome but she knew what the kings wishes were would of course be final, she often thought of the lady Mary as well being separated from her mother and it saddened her to know such things. Putting that all aside she took a deep breath, she had taken her moments outside among the maze of the palace to catch a breath of fresh air away from all the crowds and celebrations, her long hair pulled back in long curls laying past her waist as she wore a black head vale around her head with a black jewel in the middle surrounded by pearls around the headdress she wore with black laces on the end, it didn't cover most of her hair and she wore a dark dress to go with it of black which matched very well.

Looking at the flowers in the garden as in her hand held a beaded rosary she stood there taking enjoyment in her surroundings but soon realized she knew not where she was but soon would eventually try and find her way out of such a maze.

I was walking in the garden when I saw the lady Juana coming about the maze.

" Juana what are you doing here?"

Niklaus was walking around Palace maze to clear his mind and find some peace. He was receiving letters from Russia about some inheritance left by his father, and this made him thoughtful. Suddenly he noticed a very graceful lady. She looked royal and calm. He approached her with slow steps "My Lady..are you new at court? Maybe I can help you.." He asked noticing her dress was not at english fashion. He smiled gently[/color]

[OOC: Thomas Howard, this is a thread between Juana and I. Please don't interrupt it. Thank you..]

Daenerys was walking around the palace maze to escape from all her troubles as she hums a song she learned from her brothers as she was starts singing the song my jolly sailor bold, she really loves to sing its her only escape from her troubles

I had travelled far from France to England and i arrive at the gardens to meet the lady Dayners and i dismount my horse
I see her.
"My lady"

She stops singing as she turns around and looks at prince henri valois as she bows
"Your highness"
She said with a kind voice

"My lady thank you for inviting me here to England.
"You look beautiful.
"Tell me what do they call this wonderful palace"?

She smiles
"Thank you, this palace is whitehall palace"
She said with a kind voice