king of navarre ♔

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do you have an asshole muse that you miss sometimes?  yeah that’s me & antoine. 

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Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.

Sylvia Plath (via ruinaa)

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            ❛   YOU REALLY DO LOOK LOVELY.     i don’t see why               you’re trying to HIDE yourself with a cloak. really, you’re far too               conscious of what people around this place think of you. ❜ // @fiireborn

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starter call for the baby dolls

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         “ antoine, i said i don’t want to hearany more, ”  louis says as he turns away. francis may have been the husband of the woman he loved —  L O V E S  — but he was also their cousin & the KING of france. at a time, they were even almost friends. word of his death was devastating.  “ the matters of FRENCH court no longer concern me. ”

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               HE KNOWS THAT HE SHOULD NOT PRESS ON. he only wanted to  help  his                        brother.       perhaps he was not going on about doing so in the BEST manner.                        still, it was  d i f f i c u l t  to imagine what louis must be feeling. respect for the                       french king had all but fled antoine’s systems when he threatened his home. to                       know louis CARED of the valois line only made him scowl.     he should have                               never have sent such a SENSITIVE SOUL into the face of that castle. 

                                           ❛  you mourn a death that you threatened to CAUSE,                                             little brother. i remind you of that in hopes that you’ll                                             stop staring out of the window,    as if you’re hoping                                             queen mary will come  gallivanting  into your arms.                                                 last that i was informed,     she was having word with                                             don carlos of spain. ------------ && if my last meeting                                             with the queen was  A N Y  indication of her feelings                                             for you, you are BETTER OFF purging her from your                                                                                 head.          ❜

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               ❛ was that meant to offend, louis? i’m afraid                   you need to work  on your insults if you ever hope                   of get anywhere.  ❜ his smug tone radiates the idea                    that he’s AMUSED,   if only from the quaint  tilt at the                    corner of his lips.     ❛ come now; you cannot mope                   FOREVER. if it helps, i’m sure the whole caslte is in                                     ruins without francis. ❜ // @confiiance

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man the antoine tag is empty & i just :|  he’s sitting here like ‘wtf why does louis have a giant tag man’ 

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           ❛ queen mary---- what brings you to navarre? i’m sure it’s not a              desire to see my brother. -----my condolences on the loss of your              king, ❜ he apologizes, though sympathy is LACKING in his tone.  // @scotsqceen

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starter call for the baby dolls

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               A sigh slips through her lips and she finally looks up at him again, a little put off of him now. She had forgotten about his slight infatuation with Kenna. “She is taking some time away from court and she is going to be visiting Norway in Mary’s stead.” She wasn’t about to tell the King of Navarre that Lady Kenna had got herself pregnant with a general’s baby, was she?

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                ❛ NORWAY? what business does she have there?  ❜ he scoffs                     slightly. he couldn’t HELP his infatuation with the lady kenna; she                    was the only woman who DENIED him.       ❛ sorry. i don’t mean to                    ruin the evening; i feel as though i’ve missed much in my absence                            from the french court. louis always kept me updated.  ❜

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               A girlish giggle slips through her lips and she looks down at the wooden floor, cheeks tinged a slight red colour. How did he have this effect on her when he did nothing more than wink at her? “Business is quite good. Nobles do frequent the tavern since they know me from when I was living at the castle and they trust that I won’t con them.”

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                ❛ GOOD, ❜ he remarks dryly, mind already moving on to a                    topic that didn’t involve money matters.    ❛ what of the lady                    kenna? i heard she was put on a BOAT.  did she displeasure                    the queen? ❜      his affinity for the lady kenna was one most                            knew of. he’d certainly made no effort to HIDE it.

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              She feels a lot more comfortable in his presence that she probably               should do but there was no way of changing that now. She nods               shyly, keeping her eyes focused on his chest. She can’t help but               smile as his handsome face comes into view once again. “I think               you’re right. Antoine is much easier to say and it also sounds a lot               nicer as well.”

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                HE CHUCKLES SOFTLY, nodding his head lightly before                    bringing up a finger to gently tap her nose.   ❛ a king is ALWAYS                    right, lady greer,  ❜   he whispers, winking at her before moving                     to sit on the edge of her bed. INTERESTED as he were,    he was                    not one to push his LUCK straight out of the gates. well, at least                     not with a woman he still held a  S L I G H T  grudge with.    ❛ tell                       me, how is business here? do you draw in many nobles?  ❜

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             i’m actually just kind of rolling through my blogs.                    i’ll try & get some more stuff done on here today.                    i’m about to watch some season 1 reign so. 

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      “I am not my son and I have no wish to threaten either you or yours. But I will protect my family and their crown at all costs should you decide to make trouble. So, for the sake of all our children, I hope that we can bring about a lasting peace.”

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              ❛ -----OF COURSE, your grace. ❜ he knew how to play this game. both wanted SECURITY for their family.         neither could have all they wanted. his family was certainly more   I N T A C T  than hers was.  ❛ your son takes after his father,  ❜ he muses quietly. ❛ our troubles were settled long ago. i have no claim to your throne any longer, much to the DISTASTE of the nobles that support me... but, my brother is safe & that’s more than i can ask for. unhappy as he may be, he does value his life, ❜ he murmurs, tilting his head just slightly. ❛ we shall have an era of PEACE between our families. long live king charles, ❜ he smiles, though it certainly doesn’t touch his eyes. 

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              “In my opinion, a change in scenery is always a good thing. I found it               here so why can’t you?” She is unable to conceal the flush that was               brought to her cheeks by his words. “Such a lady? I am really nothing               special but I do appreciate the way you see me.” She looks away from               his face, eyes falling on his chest which was at eye level for her. “It is               quite the opposite actually, Your Majesty.”

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              HE WATCHES HER FOR A MOMENT,   warm hues taking                   in all that she had to offer before he hums low in his chest. ❛ is that                  so?  ❜ he questions, ducking his head to catch her gaze once more.                    he smirks just slightly  &  bites at his lower lip before eyeing her lips.                  ❛ you could call me antoine, if you’d like. not many do, but... such a                     title as YOUR MAJESTY sounds a bit pretentious in a bedroom. ❜

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              “So you chose me even though you expected that I was less versed               in these things than most women. That is awfully interesting.” She               attempts to shrink back from him but the desk behind her makes               sure that she stays exactly where she is. “I never had more than a               simple conversation with Prince Louis while he was here, let alone               anything adulterous.”

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              ❛ INTERESTING? perhaps i just wanted a change in scenery. i can                  find a working girl at most ANY tavern. to find a girl with... well, at least                  your BACKGROUND,    coupled with the open mindedness of a madam?                  it’s certainly hard to IGNORE such a lady. -------------------------good.  ❜                  he says no more on his brother.  most women that went to bed with the                   younger prince came out of it practically in LOVE with the prince.     the                   last thing he needed was his brother in her mind.         ❛ do i make you                          UNCOMFORTABLE, lady greer? do tell me to stop if i am.  ❜

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              She notices how his eyes travel her figure, making sure that the blush               that wanted to appear was concealed behind her confident demeanour.               “In all honesty, the highest service I refer to is my status. I am quite               inexperienced with men since I’ve only been with one in my lifetime.”               Her words are strong even though what they convey is very personal.

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             ❛ INEXPERIENCED? i’d expect no less of a lady like yourself.                a madam never DIRTIES her hands the way her ladies do, right? if i                W A N T E D  a working girl,      i would have asked for the red-head                downstairs. ❜ he moves over to her, setting his wine onto the desk                 she’s leaned against.   ❛ my brother never got to you when he was                here?                surprising, really, seeing his INTEREST lies mainly in                                                  married women. ❜