1Disclaimer: Ahhh snowdays, perfect for writing fics, working on guitar and sleeping in. I thought I would wake up and find out that I own Ever After the greatest love story ever told but sadly, it was just another dream. I do not own Ever After. I only own Richard DeLisse.
Summary. This is written in Jacquline's POV right after she tells Prince Henry were Danielle has gone and to whom she has been sold.
I ran blindly until I reached the garden. I sat down on a nearby bench and cried. I had been weeping for some time when a hand touched my shoulder. "Jacquline, it is all right. Mother and Marguritte are to be shipped off to the America's on the next available boat". I turned around to see Danielle standing there looking as lovely as she had that first day I met her, covered with mud. "No it will not be all right" I wept into her skirt. "Mother was right, no one loves me because I am too dull". Danielle took me in her arms and turned my face towards hers. "It's all right now Jacquie. Now we can really be sisters". I smiled at the nickname. " Okay Dani". I said
