@ingenueheart || regime sc
Caroline always relished the time they all held together, the queen, her daughters, and the ladies in waiting. The blonde allowed the embroidery to hold her focus, to keep calm with the bloodlust. The needle was slim, required focus and careful restraint of strength. It soothed her nerves. “Your grace,” a bit of a light playing in her eyes “I am curious,” what else was new? “if you do not mind, I’d love to hear about England.” How she had always longed to travel and her best opportunity was through words woven.










