Anyone who saw the queen and the little princess couldn't help but smile. Elizabeth's long ginger hair flew behind her on her dapple bay horse. Alice's hair fell down her back in chocolate brown hair with a delicate crown placed upon them. Neither seemed to care that they were the only girls not wearing a headress. Both in match riding dresses and gloves. The sun set far away in the distance. It shong on their hair. They headed back knowing that Henry would probally be worried.
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Forgotten
Historical FictionAlice Miller gets to marry the king (Henry VIII). The new queen is flawless and well liked by princess Elizabeth. A bond is created between the two until Henry gets bored of her and acuses her of flirting. Was she flirting or was it the other way ro...
