Margaret Tudor (sassy_margaret) wrote in tudorcourt, |
"Thank you, ladies," she said with a slight nod toward them. "Return to the party, we have official business to discuss," her eyes never left the fire -- papers were scattered over the desk in her waiting room, giving a good impression that things needed to be completed.
Her attention finally settled on Charles and when it did ... her head and upper body slightly bowed toward him, "Your Grace." Once the door was shut and the ladies a safe distance away she moved from the fire and went towards him -- her arms came up to wrap around his neck and her lips went for his.