Je Suis le Roi

François I. King of France and Burgundy. Independent RP blog. Please tag anything you wish me to see as francisi . I am open to any and all plots, so if you have any ideas, send them to my inbox! (Background image credit to me. Chateau de Chambord, 2010).

[the-warrior-king-deactivated201]

Henry smiled at his new guest as he led him into the English halls and they sat down at the tables. For a moment Henry just looked at the man before him and he smiled softly.

"So, tell me of France or what news you do bear from it." He said, "I am sure my wife is as anxious to hear of it as I am."

[francis-i]

He took a seat at the man's bidding, admiring the work of the English that surrounded him, and thinking of the new Medieval styles of architecture that would later come to be introduced under his reign.

"I pray she is well," he bowed his head in polite deference at the mention of his ancestor. "France is, I must say, well. But speaking of her well-being, aside from the flourish of arts, I fear might disappoint you, My Lord."

[george-boleyn]

// Sorry for the delay with replies, but I am very sick. I’ll try my best to get to them tonight.

[the-warrior-king-deactivated201]

Henry could not help but smile at the man’s French, and he looked up at him. ”Forgive me for my French was never that good,” he admitted, “My wife had better English.”

He held out his hand towards him.

"Please, come in. I would wish to know more of you."

[francis-i]

The smile on the face of the man in front of him caused one to light itself on Francis' expression, and he nodded kindly, slipping into English. "There was never anything needed to be forgiven," he replied, moving forward and accepting Henry's gesture. "And I you, Monsieur."

[katherineofvalois-blog-deactiva]

+francis-i

"Excusez-moi," the young woman said, looking at the man before her, her grey eyes curious. "Je suis perdu."

[francis-i]

Francis looked up to see a woman in front of him who seemed to feel out of place. "Qu'est-ce que vous cherchez, Madame?"

[the-warrior-king-deactivated201]

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Henry looked upon the new faces that entered and he nodded his head upon seeing them, ”Welcome to the English Court.”

[francis-i]

Francis bowed politely at the man before him before rising a moment later. "Merci, Votre Majesté."

[tudorqueen6]

Eleanor of Austria, queen of Portugal and France (15 November 1498 – 25 February 1558), also called Eleanor of Castile, was born an Archduchess of Austria and Infanta of Castile from the House of Habsburg, and subsequently became Queen consort of Portugal (1518–1521) and of France (1530–1547). She was a the eldest child and daughter of Juana I of Castile and Philip of Burgundy. She was thus a niece of Queen Katherine of Aragon and cousin to Queen Mary I of England.

Portrait by Joos van Cleve (active 1505/08-1540/41) in Royal Collection of Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II

The Spanish inscription on the letter in Eleanora’s hand helps with the dating of the painting, as it identifies her as the ‘most Christian Queen’, a papal title granted to her as Queen of France, thereby indicating a date after her coronation in 1531. There are many versions of this portrait, including a good example in the Kunsthistorisches Museum, Vienna, but the present work is larger and of higher quality.

[historical-hatred]

Pretty sure most of the rivalry between Henry VIII & Francis I was about who could pull off outfits/looks better.

Divasssss <3 <3

[yeaverily]

François Clouet, Portrait of Francis I, King of France, c. 1540, Oil on wood, 27 x 22 cm, Galleria degli Uffizi, Florence

[francis-i]

Not only does the show seem wildly inaccurate, but Mary was NOT married to Francis I, she was married to Francis II. They are not interchangeable - that would be like saying Elizabeth I is the Queen of England at the moment.

I apologize for the little rant, but it's just very disappointing to see.

[francis-i]

Second Introductions → Lizzie and Francis [AU]

[yorkishprincess]

He had been invited for the holiday season, the hopes of continuing friendship between France and England very strongly in Henry’s mind. Peace in Europe had been largely his principle occupation when it came to foreign diplomacy, leading some to snigger and call him a coward. However, money was still a factor in everything, and though he was called miserly, Lizzie at least understood that their economy could not finance another war. It was more important to set aside pride and ancient grudges to focus instead on the state of the Kingdom. The present needed to be regarded with interest rather than continuing a war that some had forgotten the reason to.

It was why she paused now to show kindness to the French King, honoring him with her attention. “Votre Majesté.” She curtsied to him, her red hair bound in the English style under a gabled hood. Her gown of French silks, worn as a mark of friendship. “Comment ca va?” She asked him, familiar in her tone. “Do you enjoy England thus far?”

[francis-i]

The wish for France and England to remain together at a peaceful place was a mutual one. Francis knew, of course, that England would still wish for Calais to be theirs, as they had the audacity to continue crowning themselves kings of France. No matter, he was not here to be hostile, but to hope that war could continue to be avoided on both ends. It was a pleasant surprise that he should encounter the nation's queen as he made his way somewhat aimlessly through the halls of the castle. He did not want to disrupt her daily activities, so he merely bowed out of the way of her path, though she paused and curtsied, and he allowed himself to move from the outskirts of the corridor.

"Très bien, merci. Vous avez un chateau magnifique," he replied kindly. It may not have been the style of his many grand chateaux, but it was remarkable, nonetheless, and Henry had clearly made an effort to present everything as well as possible. "Et vous?" His gaze did not fail to miss her choice of style, and he knew she was making a statement, which pleased him. "It is very lovely," he said earnestly, having only seen the route here and the decorations around him. "There are many differences, but they are all welcome."

[francis-i]

Second Introductions → Lizzie and Francis [AU]

Conflict was constantly brewing between England and France, and always had been, especially over the past near four decades at the close of a long war. Such was the way in the world of politics and conquest. Yet, occasionally, the possibility for a moment of reconciliation and compromise arose, and, if acknowledged, such times could prove fruitful. The years were ticking by, approaching the sixteenth century with what appeared to be an increasing rapidity. Francis knew better than to turn down an invitation to the English court, and with Calais rightfully in French possession once more, he found himself at a stronger position than he might have been.

The French king had arrived and been shown to his rooms upon his arrival. It had not been long before he had the opportunity to be formally presented and introduced to the reigning monarchs of this foreign court. Henry VII, the man who had taken the crown away from the House of York and subsequently married one of its members, appeared set to solidify his right to hold the throne by way of his young son. It was not until a good amount of time later that Francis saw the queen again, and when he did so, it was rather a chance encounter instead of a formal visit. As he took a pause from his parchments, he wandered about to clear his mind, only for Elizabeth to pass in front of him, several of her ladies in tow. With ease, he sank into a bow, "Votre Majesté."

[richardnevilleofwarwick-deactiv]

The secret visitor // Francis I + Warwick (AU)

[richardnevilleofwarwick-deactiv]

Wherever he looked men seemed to look at him as if he was he worst state enemy but what was he expecting? Now, he was not welcomed anywhere and there was no other way than to clunch his fists, bite his tongue and swallow the pride. He stayed at the doorway as if he was the dog, men in front of him, looking at him as if he was some peasant begging for bread. “Your Royal Highness” he bowed, letting Francis know that he was the one and only monarch he respected at the moment. 

"I´m Richard Neville, 16th Earl of Warwick" he would add his father´s name but it was pointless at the moment. Francois surely had no idea about English nobleman and even if he knew his name, he would never give him the pleasure to feel better than a rat. "I come to you in the matter of the Kingdom of England" he looked around the company surrounding the King. "I ask you in all the respect for a word in privacy if your highness might find the time to hear my cause." 

[francis-i]

The door was open and a man entered. He was well-clothed and put together, so his presence in the castle was not out of place, aside from his foreign garb and unknown face. It was clear that he was not pleased to be guarded or refused total entry, but Francis had been through enough in his life to be wary of opponents. At the man's bow, the king nodded, listening curiously as he presented his name. The family name was a familiar one; after all, the late King Richard III was born to Lady Cecily Neville, Duchess of York, but there had been no Earls of Warwick since the execution of Edward Plantagenet in the early years of Francis' life.

He considered the man's curious request, and gave a nod. Rising, he signaled for his men to leave. "Restez à l'extérieur." Once the men had departed, he gestured toward a chair so that this self-described Earl could seat himself. "A matter of the kingdom of England, you say. Please, monsieur, elaborate if you wish."

[richardnevilleofwarwick-deactiv]

The secret visitor // Francis I + Warwick (AU)

If Edward thought that Burgundy was a better choice, Warwick disagreed. Yes, it meant going to beg France for help but what was it a bit of begging against the peace? You never knew where you stand with them and it was better to keep them close but no Edward did not undersand them and good for Warwick. When he decided he will rebel against his king, his cousin. Where else to look than in France? It meant of course, bitting his lip , kissing ass of Margaret of Anjou but it was worth it if he won. 

Francois was a young king, many stories were told about him, that he is ambitious, that he liked to enjoy fun, that he was favourite. Well, most kings are popular when they are young, full of energy and there was nothing wrong with ambition in Warwick´s eyes. He travelled in secret, letting know only his wife about his intention and when he finally reached the court, only a day before had been sent the letter about his coming. “I´m to see the King” plain and easy he informed the guards. 

[francis-i]

Prepared for the day, just like any other, Francis sat in his chair, looking over some of the parchments that had been brought for him. There were always new matters to attend to, though it appeared that most of the updates he was given at the moment were mostly continuations of past issues and conflicts, which made for easy reading, albeit still a careful one. Several of his advisers sat around, waiting to provide him with further news when the king heard a rustling outside the door to the chamber in which he was currently situated.

One of his guards entered, announcing that there was a man here to see him, and that, somehow, he had made it quite far into the castle, but he would not provide his identity. Immediately, Francis' advisers rose, murmuring to one another and standing closer to their king. Waving his hand, he nodded. "Bien sûr. He may enter, but do not depart from his side. He may rest near the doorway."

[harritudur]

C’est un honneur de rencontrer un tel grand Roi. *bows and smiles* I beg your forgiveness for my french. I didn’t practise it often since my years of exile.

[francis-i]

[Smiles in return] Vous êtes gentil. You need not do so, for your French is very good, considering you have not used it recently.

[francis-i]

A Bit of Sunshine → Francis and Elizabeth

[queen-elizabeth-of-york-deactiv]

"I suppose it would be humiliating for a man if a woman’s opinions were better grounded than his own." She couldn’t resist. Something about him made her desire to tease or provoke him. Perhaps it was because he was French? "A great pity. Women of England are very opinionated, as you see."

[francis-i]

He smiled, liking that, despite the regal way she carried herself, Elizabeth was not afraid to make a jest. "Terribly humiliating," he agreed with a shake of his head, a teasing glimmer lighting up his eyes. "Oui, though I suspect that some have opinions more worth entertaining than others. It is women with active minds with whom it can be most enjoyable to converse, as long as those minds are not working against you."

[francis-i]

A Bit of Sunshine → Francis and Elizabeth

[queen-elizabeth-of-york-deactiv]

"You are good natured, majesty. I must commend you on that." Elizabeth raised her goblet to him. "It is not every man who would listen to the opinion of a woman so calmly, especially when it is in regards to his lands. Are all Frenchmen similar to you in this matter?"

[francis-i]

"That is very kind, merci," he smiled graciously, raising his goblet in turn before taking a small sip as he listened to her. Shaking his head, Francis found that his smile kindly remained. "Unfortunately, I do not think so, but they ought to be. We, of course, make our own decisions, but I find no reason to not allow a woman to speak when she is intelligent and there are no other listeners who might question such a decision."

[i-am-the-king-of-england-blog]

My Court is Far Too Quiet

We need merriment and life!

[francis-i]

A wonderful sentiment.