𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐑 - 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐈𝐒 𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐈𝐒

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- For King And Country

A contented sigh left the auburn haired girl lips as she stretched her aching limbs in an unfamiliar bed of her own as she snapped her ocean blue eyes open at the thought, Hope turned over on her side in attempt to ignore the sunlight as it warned the collided bodies of Francis and Hope who embraced one another under the soft sheets of his bed placing her head against his chest closing her eyes at the feeling of him running his fingers through her waist length hair.

Francis had been awake for a while now, he had been so distracted by his fathers orders in finding Mary he decided to spend some time with the women he loves showing her how much she truly means to him which is why he planned a romantic meal between the two and one thing led to another which is why the two of them are currently laying in bed naked and he couldn't help but stare at her graceful expression as she slept soundly.

In all honestly, Francis couldn't believe how far in his relationship he had gone through with Hope as the two of them had been together for a year now and couldn't believe that he was loved by this beautiful women that was in his arms, but the one thing he was thankful for was that Hope Morgan was is and she will always be the first thing he thinks of when he wakes up and the last thing he thinks of before he goes to sleep.

"Good morning, Angel" Francis muttered, pressing a kiss to her head startling the girl who snapped her eyes back open tilting her head up to gaze into his eyes as she couldn't help but smile as she placed her hand on his cheek pulling him down as she placed a passionate kiss on his lips, " Morning, handsome" Hope pulled away when she suddenly let out a surprised gasp when Francis had pinned her to the bed looking at the women in his arms with nothing but love and adoration, " What? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Because you're beautiful and don't tell you don't enjoy it" Francis replied with a grin on his lips, brushing her hair gently with his finger tips as all he wanted to do was lock himself in his chambers with Hope in his arms to avoid the outside world but knew sooner or later they would have to get up. The Morgan girl scoffed slapping his chest playfully wrapping her arms around his neck but an amused smile was still on her lips as she muttered, " I hate you"

Francis let out a light chuckle at her comment with his blue eyes lighting up as he leaned forward so his lips were brushing against hers and mumbled, " I seriously doubt that. You love me" Hope nodded her head in confirmation as she whispered against his lips, " I love you" Francis couldn't handle Hope teasing him causing him to huff before connecting their lips together as he pulled his body flush against hers enjoying the way she seems to make him feel whenever she's with him.

"I have to go before my father sends out a search party for me" Hope spoke up after she pulled her lips away from Francis with an apologetic look on her face knowing her father wasn't happy with her relationship with the future king of France even if he is close friends with his father. He didn't want his daughter to be shunned by the people because of her relationship with Francis and what she'd likely be for the rest of her life which will be his mistress.