Margaret Tudor (sassy_margaret) wrote in tudorcourt, |
"You're his greatest friend in the world ... he might have listened," she knew full well that Henry would have probably not care what Charles had to say but she couldn't help but hope that he would have listened to his best friend if he had brought it up.
She peered up at him from her seat on the bed, she was lonely and helpless and hopeless. She stood from the bed, smoothening out her dress as she composed herself. She sniffled back and did her best to hide any tears that were welling up in her eyes. "Your job, Your Grace, your job."