Dining Room

*walks into the dining room, watches my sister already waiting for me* Hello my dear sister, I'm i late? *asks her softlY*

Margaret was waiting for Thomas to arrive for dinner. Anthony was having a relaxing bath in their room and maybe he would reach them later. She smiled warmly once Thomas came in and she ran to hug him "Thomas! Finally I can see you. I missed you so much, brother. Oh no..you're not late. Sit with me and tell me: how are you?" Servants started to bring them food "As you know, I choosed our family home for my honeymoon with Anthony. I am very happy with him, brother.." She smiled sweetly taking a glass of water

As Margarate Hold Him Thomas smiles back opens his arms warmly and hugs her back, unravels the Hug, holding her shoulders looks at his sister with smiles* I'm very happy to see you too my dear sister *, *smiles again, tilts my head down as i blink my eyes, walks to the dinning table behind her and sits there placing my elbows on the table leaning a bit front interestingly as i see my sister after long, I'm very well i had very good days in my life here in this court and i hope you made a good decision to come home with your husband dear sister, , *smiles again, takes a glass of water and sips it And where's your husband i haven't seen him since i came here *asks her interestingly, tilting my head a little*

Margaret smiled, taking his hand in hers "Oh he is still in his room, brother. You know, he is a quiet man and he loves having relax alone before dinner. But I think he will reach us.." She looked at the servants and she nodded, meaning that they could leave. After they left, she looked at Thomas again "So..tell me about yourself, Thomas. Are you..still in love with Anne Boleyn? You know you can tell me the truth, brother. I am just worried about you.." She said almost whispering, almost fearing that someone could hear them

*looks to my sister as i widen my eyes curiously*Queen Anne Boleyn is no longer in my heart, i left her long ago before she broke my heart. And Now i'm very happy like this enjoying this beautiful world with out any sorrows *smiles*

Margaret sighed smiling at him "She is not Queen, yet. But she'll be soon. So..be careful, Thomas. Now she belongs to the King. And this could be very dangerous..I know you are a romantic man. But try to keep your head on your neck, please.." She said jokingly before biting a piece of bread

*grins a little, covering my head,looking aside* yes i don't go back to her, because i filled my heart with hate in case of her for betraying me like this. But anyways she made me feel free and happy by leaving me *nods, tilting my head with happy, with a small smile on my face, takes an apple cuts it into pieces, takes it in my mouth, as it makes some sounds while i bite*What about you how is your life? *asks her softly while i take apple pieces*

Margaret smiled. She took a deep breath before answering "I am finally happy with Anthony. You know..after Cesare, I thought I could never fall in love again. But luckily I was wrong. The physician said that..in spite of the miscarriage, I can still have children. So..I hope to make you uncle soon, brother.." She said with a bright smile

*smiles as i hear her magnificent words, claps a little* ummm i'm pleased to be uncle i need a cute niece first, i want to play with her a lot, i hope you do so and yeah good luck my dea:D r. you will have my prayers as well with you always and your loving husband i would be grateful for you for your happiness that's makes me feel so good. woow i like this feeling Thanks for you good news*tells her back with cheering inside tilting my head, yeaaay aa aa:cheers: stretches my hands*

Margaret smiled weakly. She was surprised by his reaction "I am not with child yet, brother. And..I don't know when this will happen. But tell me about your children. I miss Annie and Tommy very much. Are they still with their mother?" She asked pouring him some water

*watches her going weak to answer this, feels sad too to see her dull and sick*sorry my dear, don't worry you will be fine and you have many many cute babies... and i'm going to play with them, fight them pretty.. *says her as i believe her*
Aw my dear sister, they are really awesome they always asks and remembers about you as they miss you so much and i hope they will be most happy than ever to see you as well*winks my eyes as a says with some excitement.

Margaret smiled. Her brother looked a bit changed since last time she saw him "I am happy to hear that. Please, send them my love. And tell them that their aunty used you as messanger to bring them nice gifts.." She giggled "But..I would like to know something, brother. You wrote to me about a new woman in your life. A certain..Lady Elizabeth Darrell, if I am not wrong. Tell me..how is she? Do you love her?" She asked hopefully and excitedly, holding his right hand in hers

*feels happy* ohw i would call them for you and yes i will pass the message to your niece and nephew as soon.... *looks down a bit strange, takes a deep breath closing my eyes now preparatory breath again inhale and exhale as my heart beat goes fast, brows again then opens my eyes slowly and smiles a little, as my right her is in her hand leans a bit front,My dearest sister, yes what ever you heard that's true and yes you are right, i met Elizabeth Darell recently to whom i gave her my heart and she's very fine holds her hand as well with my left hand too, smiles*

Margaret smiled brightly. Thomas's words comforted her deeply "Oh Thomas, I am so happy to hear that. You suffered so much because of Anne Boleyn. So now you deserve happiness.." She squeezed his hand gently "And tell me..have you already shared your feelings with her? Or are you just admiring her from distance? I know how you poets are.."

*looks my sister, with a relaxing breath* Uh you mean about Anne boleyn?*takes a little gap*or Elizabeth?... *looks down, brows again taking preparatory breaths*oh, hopes its about Anne Boleyn*looks down blinking my eyes*No, i have not shared my feeling with her. Before i confess about my feeling. she warned me"Not to speak about her what ever it is"it seems

Margaret giggled "I meant lady Elizabeth, brother. You're very good in poems, so you have no problems in talking about love with a woman. I would like to meet her. I am sure she is beautiful.." She said patting softly his cheek and smiling, like she used to do when they were kids