This is a Frary Story. Some things are based on the actual series but I will generally change the storyline :) enjoy and please leave reviews :)
The Reign belongs to love
Since I was a child I had spent my life surrounded by women. My father had passed away when I was a child and left me behind as the new queen of Scotland. I spent some of my childhood in France, with my fiancee Francis, the dauphin of France, but was sent off to a convent when my life was threatened. I'm 15 now and since I was a child I haven't seen the boy I am betrothed to.
I am Mary, the Queen of Scotland, and this is where my story begins.
"Your grace you should come to eat, we have prepared your favorite." I walked outside. The sun shone beautifully on the convent grounds. The nuns had all sat behind the table and they smiled at me as I walked up to them. I sat on my usual place, waiting for my meal. The food was placed in front of Elizabeth the nun, who tasted it, her eyes on mine. She nodded and the ladies started to share the food. Suddenly a cough was heard. I looked at Elizabeth. She started coughing more severely. I felt hands grabbing me and pulling me away, telling me be calm.
"Your grace you aren't safe here" I sighed "She died because of me" "Right now that isn't important, we cannot risk you losing your life" I shut my eyes and nodded. "What is it that you offer I do?" "Your grace, you are moving to France. You will stay in the French court" I looked up and shook my head "I don't want to, I'm happy here" She let out a sigh "I know you're not ready to see him, to get married, just yet" I pulled her in for a hug.
I felt the carriage come stop in a halt. I shut my eyes and pulled the curtain to the side. "The French Court" I muttered to myself, my childhood flashing before my eyes. The doors flung open and I stepped out, slightly shaking. I heard a screech and turned around. "Lola! Greer! Kenna! Aylee!" I called out their names one by one and they ran to me. "Mary!" They exclaimed. My best friends I hadn't seen in so long were going to be there with me. This made me feel a bit better about staying there. "Your grace, they are waiting for you"
I walked through the green grass of the castle grounds, my ladies following close by. The crowd of French royalty all standing ahead of me made me nauseous. I felt so excited. The king stood at the back with his infamous mistress and a few steps beside them stood the Queen. I came up to them and gave everyone a smile. The king walked up to me, put his hands on my shoulder and looked at me from head to toe "my, my, you have sure grown up. You aren't the child queen you used to be" I nodded and smiled "thank you your majesty" "you are welcome to stay here" He stepped back. A thin, curly haired boy, my fiancee Francis, started walking up to me. "Mary" I couldn't believe how he'd grown, how handsome he looked. "Francis, you've changed" he smiled. I felt my heart shake as he let out a chuckle. "So have you, you look beautiful" I shut my eyes and smiled "the castle seems bigger, and so do you of course. Am I sounding mad to you? I'm very tired you must forgive me" "You must calm down Mary, the castle is as friendly as it has always been. You are welcome here" I nodded.
As I walked past the crowd in to the castle the queen stared at me with deadly eyes. I felt uncomfortable. The guards led me to my room and I walked in. The beautiful wooden bed pulled ,e to it, and I collapsed on it, instantly falling asleep, letting go of all my fear and anxiety.
This story was going to be dark, and I was up for it.