Placed her in good hands, 𝓜arguerite 𝓓e 𝓕rance.

Pokes ௹harlie ðe Ѵalois 𓆏 (Parody)

"And yours as well," she sighed. However, her father treated her stepmother it would be better than how her brother would. His anger was misplaced. "Can I get you a cup of wine or anything?" she asked softly.

And stealing the spotlight from Henri. Even in dying, he cannot let him have his moment.

Marguerite obeyed willingly. Her stepmother's strength and practical nature was ever comforting.

The Lord or the Devil? Sorry she's in a bit of a mood. Her father left quite a mess behind when he dearly departed not so dearly.

I want to be with you. Like Ruth and her mother in law, where you go I shall go. Where you stay, I shall stay.

Nasty, stinky ones.

"You are my lady mother and my queen," Marguerite said firmly. "I will be by your side as you have been by mine since the moment we first met." She hugged her tight. Leonor was just always there. She needed her. "We will get through this together as we always do."

Need to pour it.

Push him off a cliff into a raging river below?

Marguerite blushed. Both she and Madeleine had taken to her from the moment that they first met. They were starved for love and attention and affection. "I have been sewing a project. May I show it to you," she asked to change the topic to a more pleasant one.

⠀ ──── 🍷 ──── Armand de Gramont ⠀↺ | ♡ 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸

Studies Armand de Gramont, Comte de Guiche over her fan before blushing and looking away with a smile.

Today is going to be a great day.

Marguerite gasped when her father was unhorsed during the Feast of Saint Bartholomew tournament. Her hand flew to her mouth to stifle a scream. She looked away from the chaos after he landed on the ground in his armour. Her eyes flew to 𝕯𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝖾 𝗅𝖺 𝖯𝖺𝗂𝗑 to follow her example.

Wonders who her brother is talking to.

She is startled in her preparations for bed.

Casts eyes toward him and the breath catches in her throat at his charismatic presence. She runs her suddenly warm palms over the folds of her skirt as if to smooth out a wrinkle that was not there in an effort to calm her mind.