Narcisse: "Previously on reign."
Francis seemed to look a little autistic. He looked up at the ceiling and hung his moth wide open. "Ever since I was a little boy I've dreamed of being a king." Says Francis. The old castle began to go up in flames, creating tiny explosions as the raging fire spread. "This castle is coming down!" Yelled Sabastion. Greer walked into the bridge of and leaned against the hardwood table. "Where are we going captain, this is not the way to Ireland?" Asks Greer. "Lolathinks that it would be for the best to burry her so. James in the sacred waters." Replies Captain. Trancvis grabbed his suitcase and lifted it onto Mary's boat. "I'm coming with you." Grunts Francis. "No your not!" Yells Mary. She took Francis' heavy suitcase off her shiny black carriage and smashed it on the ground in anger and frustration. Mary turned a around candc just before she stepped into her carriage she was stopped once again. "Do you love Francis Valois?" Asks Francis. "Do you loved Mary Stuart?" Mary asked merely crying. Francis thought about this for a brief moment. "Then don't let me stay, and don't make me say goodbye." Mary replied. Narcisse came up close to Francis and leaned in so his mouth almost touched his ear. "You want to know why Mary left? Becaus she...is with child. Your precious child." Whispers Narcisse. Francis runs up into the bridge and slammed his hand on the table. "Captain pass me through to Mary." Commands Francis. "Mary is already beyond our reach." Replies Captain. "Turn this ship around we're going after her." Captain immediately obeyed his "kings" orders and turned in the other direction. Francis jumped into another boat only to find that was heading right into a storm. Francis Francis opened his eyes he found that had disappeared.
Narcisse: "and now on reign."
6 months later:
Famcis ran along on the cool ocean shores of France on the blistering Hoyt day. Narcisse ran along behind him. "You know Francis govingnme the instructions for the ultimate weapon will really help with your struggles with Mary." Bribed Narcisse. "There's no since in bribing me Narcisse it won't work." Replied Francis as he jumped into the blue waves. "So are we hoping for a body or a girl." Asks Narcisse. Francis glared at Narcisse . He was confused about why he would bring up such a thing now. "We, who's we? There's just me." Says Francis. "Remember Francis I'm in your head we share the same thoughts, the same dreams." Reminded Narcisse. Francis grabbed Narcisse by his shirt and three into the ocean. "Leave me alone, leave Mary alone, Leave my children ALONE!" Screa!ed Francis. Narcisse dissapeared into the ocean waters.
"He's right you know." Said the vpoice of Mary coming from behind. Francis turned around and walked slowly to Mary. She was turned to where Francis could only see her backside. "Why did you leave?" Asks Francis. Mary chuckled at his question. "You think the answer is going to be different from the other thousand times you've asked the question." Answered Mary. "Because is not an answer." Said Francis. Mary turned around and looked at Francis. Francis was shocked to see how big Mary's belly was, had it been that long already? "I told you why I left, and yet you still refuse to accept that." Said Mary. " That's the dauphin's kid your carrying. " shouted Francis. Mary looked down and rubbed her big belly. "This is my child." Replied Mary. Francis grinned and walked over into the waters.
*Dream ends*
Francis woke up in a old and almost broken down ship. Her hot up and put on his shirt and pants and walked down to the bridge, where a very old Captain sat and steered the old pile of crap. "Where are we?" Asked Francis. "I don't know." Replied Captain. Francis few wide eyed. "Are we still in Europe?" He asked. "I don't know." Replied Captain. Francis sighed in great frustration. He had to find Mary before she gives birth, He had to find his friends that he lost in the storm that rolled through. There was a lot on his small plate that he had to do. Suddenly something hit the old boat and sent Francis flying across the room.