::Later That Night:
Finally Elizabeth got a hold of her self; she got off the bed and fixed her hair. She took her trunks out from the walk in closet and started to stuff them with her dresses in them. She then went to her dresser and started to pull out her corsets, under garments, chemises, and from her closet her shoes.
"Elizabeth?" a voice asked as they knocked on the door. "Are you ok in there? Would you like me to get anything for you?"
"No Kristopher, I'm fine, now would you leave me alone!" Elizabeth yelled at him, as she closed the trunk with a lot of force that it made a thump.
"Elizabeth what was that, I heard a huge slam?" Kris inquired as he started to unlock the door of their room.
Elizabeth hurried to sit on the trunk as he entered the room, looking at her with a spark of interest. "What were you just doing in here? Plus why are you sitting on that trunk?" Kris asked as he went over to her.
"Nothing, I was doing some spring cleaning. I took out that trunk so that I could put some of my clothes in it to store a way. Since my stomach will be getting bigger, so to speak, because of the baby. I thought that might be able to get some bigger clothes today while I was in town. But since I can't go, I don't what I am going to do for clothes." Elizabeth said hoping that he would offer to go for her and then she would have a chance to escape from this awful place.
"Well we could have Chrissy go in to town for you, since she is your personal maid. She might know what to get you; I haven't a clue what you might want." Kris suggested to Elizabeth.
"I thought that you might like to pick something special for me. Since I would be carrying the baby, I want to look my best." Elizabeth replied, looking like she was going to cry.
"Honey, you know that I would do anything for you, I would get you the world if I could. But I can't leave the house right now, I have way to much stuff to do with work. I don't want to get even more behind then I already am." Kris answered her while he was hugging her.
"Kristopher I really do need a knew dress by the end of the week; this baby is growing faster than you think. I thought that I was going to burst this morning when Chrissy was helping me dress. If you want this baby, then I suggest that you help me out a little. You're the one who has me lock up in here, I would be the one to get my own clothes but I can't." Elizabeth argued with Kris, as she got up and went to the window.
"Elizabeth how many times do I have to tell you that I don't want you to go out on that terrace, I know that you might hurt the baby." Kris order at his wife; while he walked out on to the terrace him self to get her back in the room.
"Kris that is it, I don't want to talk or see you any more, I have had enough of you! All you ever do now is yelling at me, ever since I told you that I was pregnant. It's like you just want to marry me for the use of my body. Then after I produce a child for you, then you would probably get rid of me like a shoe you don't want any more." Elizabeth yelled at her husband, while walking in to the room and grabbing her hand bag. Elizabeth made a break for the door; since Kris left it open for her. Kris ran after his wife when he realized that she was going for the door.
"I don't think that you should be doing that, you don't want any harm to come to the baby." Kris replied as he grabbed a hold of her wrist and pulled in her back into the room. "I would be more careful when you try to leave when I am around. I don't think that you will go far if I am here."
"Thanks I'll keep that in mind when I am trying to leave, that I have it so you won't be here." Elizabeth replied as she went back to her clothes trying to decide what else to bring when she leaves. "You can leave now if you want; I can see that the only way that I will be able to leave is by jumping out that window. Which I wouldn't do, since I don't want any harm to come to my child."
"Elizabeth, I have told you before that this child is mine that is why that I was holding you here. I don't want you to think that you could just leave me with my child. I won't stand for that, I need a child to take my place when I die." Kris explained that after he closed the door from inside the room.
"Oh...so you are wanting a son, not a daughter." Elizabeth replied as she picked out a dress from the closet.
"Oh yes I would love a son, a son is going to be more sturdy of a leader than a daughter. But if you have a daughter first than I will just have to try again." Kris answered her as she went over to her.
"Kris, I can't control the gender of my child, it's illogical to do so." Elizabeth replied as she went about putting the dresses in the trunk. "I will be keeping my child if you are intending that I give him/her up because of you."
"Elizabeth that is not what I wanted to do, I just want my child, I don't want you to think that you have a say in that I don't get to keep my child." Kris replied as he went about walking over to Elizabeth.
"Kris can't you just leave me alone, I know that I can leave you. There is no way that you would even let me talk to my friends. So what am I supposed to do, just sit here and not do anything, I will go absolutely mad if you don't let me go at least some where." Elizabeth replied as she turned to look at Kris with a pleading eye.
"Elizabeth I'm sorry but I can't let you leave this room or this house. I know that it looks like I am being mean, but I don't want to lose you to anyone." Kris replied as he went about to the door.
"Kris, are you telling me that you think that I will just go off and find somebody else in the world who will treat me better, who will love me more than life, which will please me till they die." Elizabeth asked as she dropped her dress in shock.
"That is exactly what I am saying, I hope that you will understand," Kris answered her with a sneer.
"Oh I understand that I am being held here against my will and being forced to give you a son. I think that you were right when you said that I would be unfaithful to you. Why don't you just kill me right now so you can get it over with? Since my life isn't worth living, if I have to do everything that you say and I can't go out and talk to my friends." Elizabeth hollered at Kris, knowing that it would make him very upset.
"Elizabeth I know that you aren't happy with me as a husband..." Kris started to say but was interrupted by Elizabeth.
"That is an understatement; I hope you know that I only married you because I thought that it would make my father happy with me." Elizabeth replied as she walked over to the terrace yet again to make Kris mad.
"What are you doing over there Elizabeth? Haven't I told you that I don't want you to go out on the Terrace?" Kris asked as his face was getting redder than ever.
"Kris you can leave, I don't care what you think about me I think that you are going to have to get used to the idea of me defying you." Elizabeth replied sweetly.
Kris just left in a huff, with out another word to Elizabeth. Elizabeth on the other hand stood out on the terrace and looked at the sea waiting for something to happen. Knowing that the whole sea was full of mystery.
Finally Elizabeth got a hold of her self; she got off the bed and fixed her hair. She took her trunks out from the walk in closet and started to stuff them with her dresses in them. She then went to her dresser and started to pull out her corsets, under garments, chemises, and from her closet her shoes.
"Elizabeth?" a voice asked as they knocked on the door. "Are you ok in there? Would you like me to get anything for you?"
"No Kristopher, I'm fine, now would you leave me alone!" Elizabeth yelled at him, as she closed the trunk with a lot of force that it made a thump.
"Elizabeth what was that, I heard a huge slam?" Kris inquired as he started to unlock the door of their room.
Elizabeth hurried to sit on the trunk as he entered the room, looking at her with a spark of interest. "What were you just doing in here? Plus why are you sitting on that trunk?" Kris asked as he went over to her.
"Nothing, I was doing some spring cleaning. I took out that trunk so that I could put some of my clothes in it to store a way. Since my stomach will be getting bigger, so to speak, because of the baby. I thought that might be able to get some bigger clothes today while I was in town. But since I can't go, I don't what I am going to do for clothes." Elizabeth said hoping that he would offer to go for her and then she would have a chance to escape from this awful place.
"Well we could have Chrissy go in to town for you, since she is your personal maid. She might know what to get you; I haven't a clue what you might want." Kris suggested to Elizabeth.
"I thought that you might like to pick something special for me. Since I would be carrying the baby, I want to look my best." Elizabeth replied, looking like she was going to cry.
"Honey, you know that I would do anything for you, I would get you the world if I could. But I can't leave the house right now, I have way to much stuff to do with work. I don't want to get even more behind then I already am." Kris answered her while he was hugging her.
"Kristopher I really do need a knew dress by the end of the week; this baby is growing faster than you think. I thought that I was going to burst this morning when Chrissy was helping me dress. If you want this baby, then I suggest that you help me out a little. You're the one who has me lock up in here, I would be the one to get my own clothes but I can't." Elizabeth argued with Kris, as she got up and went to the window.
"Elizabeth how many times do I have to tell you that I don't want you to go out on that terrace, I know that you might hurt the baby." Kris order at his wife; while he walked out on to the terrace him self to get her back in the room.
"Kris that is it, I don't want to talk or see you any more, I have had enough of you! All you ever do now is yelling at me, ever since I told you that I was pregnant. It's like you just want to marry me for the use of my body. Then after I produce a child for you, then you would probably get rid of me like a shoe you don't want any more." Elizabeth yelled at her husband, while walking in to the room and grabbing her hand bag. Elizabeth made a break for the door; since Kris left it open for her. Kris ran after his wife when he realized that she was going for the door.
"I don't think that you should be doing that, you don't want any harm to come to the baby." Kris replied as he grabbed a hold of her wrist and pulled in her back into the room. "I would be more careful when you try to leave when I am around. I don't think that you will go far if I am here."
"Thanks I'll keep that in mind when I am trying to leave, that I have it so you won't be here." Elizabeth replied as she went back to her clothes trying to decide what else to bring when she leaves. "You can leave now if you want; I can see that the only way that I will be able to leave is by jumping out that window. Which I wouldn't do, since I don't want any harm to come to my child."
"Elizabeth, I have told you before that this child is mine that is why that I was holding you here. I don't want you to think that you could just leave me with my child. I won't stand for that, I need a child to take my place when I die." Kris explained that after he closed the door from inside the room.
"Oh...so you are wanting a son, not a daughter." Elizabeth replied as she picked out a dress from the closet.
"Oh yes I would love a son, a son is going to be more sturdy of a leader than a daughter. But if you have a daughter first than I will just have to try again." Kris answered her as she went over to her.
"Kris, I can't control the gender of my child, it's illogical to do so." Elizabeth replied as she went about putting the dresses in the trunk. "I will be keeping my child if you are intending that I give him/her up because of you."
"Elizabeth that is not what I wanted to do, I just want my child, I don't want you to think that you have a say in that I don't get to keep my child." Kris replied as he went about walking over to Elizabeth.
"Kris can't you just leave me alone, I know that I can leave you. There is no way that you would even let me talk to my friends. So what am I supposed to do, just sit here and not do anything, I will go absolutely mad if you don't let me go at least some where." Elizabeth replied as she turned to look at Kris with a pleading eye.
"Elizabeth I'm sorry but I can't let you leave this room or this house. I know that it looks like I am being mean, but I don't want to lose you to anyone." Kris replied as he went about to the door.
"Kris, are you telling me that you think that I will just go off and find somebody else in the world who will treat me better, who will love me more than life, which will please me till they die." Elizabeth asked as she dropped her dress in shock.
"That is exactly what I am saying, I hope that you will understand," Kris answered her with a sneer.
"Oh I understand that I am being held here against my will and being forced to give you a son. I think that you were right when you said that I would be unfaithful to you. Why don't you just kill me right now so you can get it over with? Since my life isn't worth living, if I have to do everything that you say and I can't go out and talk to my friends." Elizabeth hollered at Kris, knowing that it would make him very upset.
"Elizabeth I know that you aren't happy with me as a husband..." Kris started to say but was interrupted by Elizabeth.
"That is an understatement; I hope you know that I only married you because I thought that it would make my father happy with me." Elizabeth replied as she walked over to the terrace yet again to make Kris mad.
"What are you doing over there Elizabeth? Haven't I told you that I don't want you to go out on the Terrace?" Kris asked as his face was getting redder than ever.
"Kris you can leave, I don't care what you think about me I think that you are going to have to get used to the idea of me defying you." Elizabeth replied sweetly.
Kris just left in a huff, with out another word to Elizabeth. Elizabeth on the other hand stood out on the terrace and looked at the sea waiting for something to happen. Knowing that the whole sea was full of mystery.