Yellow Flower Field

Are you going to be alright Your Highness? Would you like me to take you to your chambers? I look to her nervously, scared for her...

Looks at her no am fine I think, if I was you I would stay away from me, everyone I come close to dies

I am heading out anyways but I have always wanted to meet you and besides, they cannot kill a Royal Princess of another country. I smile and look to the ground.

We can write to each other if you would wish. I curtsy and walk away...

As I watch her I smileyes as she leaves I rest my hand onto the tree

I have finally arrived at Whitehall and I eagerly await word from the Duchess of Genoa on word for our meeting. I needed to breathe, so taking a walk the yellow flowers is most calming.

I got word my sister in law had been seen at St. James park, so I went there eagerly to see if she had seen James. While walking around I recognized a woman. I walked closer to see if who I saw was the truth.
"Forgive me, your highness" I saw her turn around and in fact it was the princess Francesca. I smiled pleased to see someone I knew. "Princess Francesca...."

I just happen to look behind me and up comes a familiar face. I breathe a sigh of relief asit is most reassuring to see a familiar face. Hey William. I run up to hug him, It has been way too long. Gosh, the last time I saw you was at my wedding to the Duke of Monroe and at my reception. I laugh. Remember that you found it necessary to keep throwing grapes at my head. I could never figure out why you kept doing it.

I hug her and smile "Do forgive me for my childish behavior. I was trying to get your attention you looked awfully bored." I chuckled. "How are you doing these days?"

I was very bored, trust me. He was the dullest man on Earth I swear. Of course I forgive your behavior. I bend down, picking flowers. What have I been up to lately? Well, my husband died a few months after marriage and I miscarried twin boys afterwards. Since my husband had no heirs, the crown absorbed the title, lands, and income. Your brother wouldnt even give back my dowry and I would have been penniless if my father didnt come to the rescue. I sit down, Please come and sit. I prefer being informal if you dont mind. He joins me. We are nearly covered completely by the flowers. I came to England in search of...well....I dont know. I always new that my late husband wasnt for me as I always had my heart set on marrying someone else.

I sat and listened with much empathy. I turned towards her "I'm sorry about everything, especially about James he...can be a child sometimes. That's why I am his adviser." I placed my hand on her's "You have been through what seems like hell. Forgive me for not being present when James made his decision." I saw her face which looked like she was barely alive. "How about we get a drink in the great hall and I could make it up to you."

Hell would describe it quite perfectly. Nothing like being literally thrown out on the streets by the King of Scotland but I have no hard feelings.....I stand up and offer my hand to help him up. I smile, Life is way too short to always be so hateful and to hold grudges against someone. I gladly accept your invitation. I could use a goblet of wine. The skies turn gray and as suddenly as it was beautiful, it turns dreary. Rain starts to fall. I let my hair down. Come lets go to the Great Hall......I smile brightly.

"James sometimes doesn't make all the right decisions, but I can assure you I don't deny he is the right man for the job." I knew defending James was not what I usually would do however, I couldn't make things seem uneasy.
I took her hand and smiled "I'm glad your not bitter about it" I said as we made our way to the great hall.

As I walk and sit missing my husband wishes he come home soon

As I walk trying to clear my head as the cold wind blows I wrap my cloak around me tightly

Mary walk through the flower field.
She hope that never notice that she have meet a man in his chambers.

Unable to sleep, I wake up and get dress before going for a walk I find a tree and sit underneath, as I watch the early sun raise and the animals out hunting, feeling my heart breaking still I try not to think about him he is dead to me, I can only wish to fall in love again. As I think about who I like to marry after all a Royal Princess men would want me surly.

I walk from the maze to a place I know with my heart I sit on a tree root unkept the tears fall from my face knowing that I have to tell everyone that am not getting married and Edward got back with his first wife, feeling a fool for thinking that he love me and hurt me like that. Knowing the anger I will see in my father wanting to escape from this pain as my heart is broken yet again

I carry two bottles off wine one in each hand, I walk and walk till I find a place that i been to knowing it is slightly on a hill over looking the court I simply fall down in to a spot as I take a mouthful off wine

I sit there it rains as I do not move not really caring if I should get ill or not

Margaret was having a walk far from Palace. She decided to spend some time at Allington Castle to forget, and she needed to stay alone before leaving. She was walking since a while and stopped next to a tree to have rest. It was a warm, sunny day. As she turned her head she saw a male figure walking towards her. She couldn't believe at her own eyes. It was Cesare. She gulped and she felt her heart about to stop. She really hoped not to meet him. Once he was enough closer to see him better, she leaned an hand against the tree, like she was looking for protection "What...what are you doing here?" She could barely whisper, lowering her eyes immediately

Margaret felt her eyes filled with tears. She made an effort for not to cry for his coldness and raised her eyes on him "Have you...have you heard what's happened to me, Cesare? Or were you too busy even for carying of your child? I...I lost it.." She closed her eyes and turned her head somewhere else, for not to show him her tears