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"Can Bash come as well", asked Charles. He was such a lovely child. Catherine looked at him, she didn't seem to be very excited about this idea. "Charles, you know that Bash isn't really your brother. He's just your father's son. His presence is disrespectful." Bash raised his eyebrows, he and Francis looked at each other. "Perhaps I could go with Francis", I said. I came here too, when I was a child. Perhaps I can reassure her." Both, Bash and Francis looked at me, smiling. They obviously thought it was a good idea, but of course Catherine didn't think so. Every time she talked to me, I could see dislike in her glimpse. I wondered, if I was the only one to realize that. "Why don't we greet the girl here? We don't know, it... might not be safe. Besides, it's several hours journey." So she didn't want me to marry her son and she didn't want me to spend time with him as well. How charming she was. But I wouldn't give up so easily. "I don't mind really." I watched king Henry because in the end, he was the one to decide. "No, Catherine is right. You'll stay here at the castle." Seriously? Ok, that's it. If the king said no, I had no chance to change his mind. "But I am allowed to go outside, am I", I asked sarcastically. From the corner of my eye I could see Bash smiling again. Catherine made very clear, that she didn't like him either. Possibly even less than me. "Of course, if Sebastian accompanies you.", the king answered serious. I didn't know if it was true, but I heard Henry preferred his illegitimate son over his other son and future king, Francis. Before he left the room, he said "Prepare a carriage for Francis and Charles".
Everyone, except Bash and me left the room. Sebastian came towards me and offered me his hand. "Shall we?", he asked. I took it and we left the room.
He guided me to a huge field and unfolded the rug we brought with us. I sat down and he joined me. Next to us I could hear Sterling. He was running around and had a lot of fun. My gaze moved over to Bash and I saw that he was already watching me. "What is it?", he asked. He met me a few days ago and already knew when something was wrong with me. I had to admit he was good. "Nothing. I just wondered why Catherine seems to hate you tat much." He laughed and looked me directly in the eyes. He had such an intense gaze, always. "You know, I realized today, that I'm not the only one the queen hates. So we're kind of a team, Your Grace." I smiled too. When I was with Bash, I could be just a girl. Not Mary, Queen of Scotland. Just Mary. "Cheeky as always Sebastian. And please, call me Mary."