Elizabeth Tudor (littlebesstudor) wrote in lincolnriver, @ 2013-07-24 17:59:00 |
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Elizabeth yet again found herself in the park. This time it was on the way back from the shops. Despite being a princess she never had that much money unfortunately. She was often left to her own devices and the fact that she once wore her best dress which was far too small for her in front of her father was embarrassing, she made do though. At least that encounter meant she had managed to get some decent clothes and while he had promised he would ensure in the future she wouldn't be lacking she had been at times. As much as he hated him for that she did love him and respect him though a part of her supposed was the survival instinct that she learned from a young age, especially his fourth wife Anne of Cleves. If one seemed to defer to him, to worship him they were most likely to get out of things alive unlike his wives. Despite loving him she did hate him at the same time for what he did to her mother. Still she had enough money as of the moment to get some necessities that they needed her but she knew that she would have to do something about it soon though. It occurred to her though that her mother might have some money but being the stubborn, proud person she was she had yet to mention it to her. Still she had bought herself a couple of things in town today before making her way back home. She was distracted by a couple of birds in a tree, which she couldn't help but stare back up at smiling as she did so. |