Ch. 1

Hey guys this is a new story that I have started. Depending on how you like it I will keep writing. Hope you enjoy my take on Reign. Warning: this is my first story in a very long time. Reign does not belong to me and neither do any of the characters but Carolina

I stare at my reflection. Bright innocent but alluring blue eyes. Perfect sloped nose. Delicate, but strong at the same time. Wavy brown hair like mother's. I reckon it's the same shade as father's but he and mother's hair tends to look the same color if you ask me. They're in love. But I also know it has not always been this way. Mother wanted more than what father had to offer. Father wanted Aunt Mary. No one tells me who mother loved before Father. My cousin James says that it was Grandfather. The thought of it sickens me. Grandfather is a delicate old man who babbles at all times. He was removed from power when my Uncle Francis turned 21. He's reigned with Auntie since I remember.

Tonight is the ball for my 15th birthday. Mother says I need to be on my best behavior. Hard to be on your best behavior when you have been dubbed the daughter of the Lord and Lady of Horse and Hunt. There's more to their title but it seems that that is all they are referred to as. Father spends most of his time hunting or spending time with Mother and I. How I wish I could always go with him. Alas Mother seems keen on making me into an honorable lady who will marry well. What a joke. I love Mother or Lady Kenna as she is known but I love my Father Bash in a different and more affectionate way. Mother is prim and proper with a lighthearted spirit but she lacks the sense of adventure Father posses.

I am Lady Carolina de Poitiers, only heiress of the title of my father, Lady of Horse and Hunt. My father is Lord Sebastian de Poitiersand my is Lady Kenna de Poitiers. This is my story.

Hope you like this and I will update as soon as possible.