Forever

The Coronation

two months later
Francis's point of view
When I woke up Mary was laying in my arms. She smelt so good. She smelt like happiness if that's even possible. She is so amazing. I held her closer to me then she already was. Today is my coronation. I'm very nervous. I'm already the king of Scotland but that's not really my country, I married into it. But France is my birth right. I can't let it down. I cant mess up. It's so much pressure. Everyone in Scotland, England, and France loves Mary. She provided an heir and she works with many charities. She's so graceful and she always interacts with the people. They absolutely adore her. There aren't any riots or anything against me but I just feel like they don't like me. Mary says they do but how would she know. Well she says she knows because people respect me for not taking mistresses and not having children outside my marriage and I guess maybe they like me for that. I looked over at our coronation outfits that were hanging on mannequins. Maybe I can do this. Maybe I'll be a good king. I know I'll be better king then my father. And a better husband and dad then he was. I feel better now about my father dying. I have closer. We buried him and I said goodbye. Madelyn finally realized that my mom isn't going to die anytime soon. That's sounds rude but she was constantly crying when she couldn't be with her grandmother. Mary started to wake up. "Mhm good morning." She smiled "Good morning." I smiled then kissed her. "How do you sleep?" She smiled wrapping her arm around my neck. "Good." I smiled then started kissing her neck. "Stop it." She giggled, I stopped kissing her neck then nuged my nose against hers. "I think we have a little bit of time before we need to get ready for the coronation." She smiled "Mhm." I smiled raising my eye brows. "Can I tell you something?" She asked "Of course." I said "I want to you to know before I tell you this not to be mad at me because I wanted to make sure." She said "Okay" I said looking rather concerned "I'm three months pregnant, I found out on the day of your dads funeral and I didn't want to tell you Incase I lost the baby because I didn't think you could take any more loss but now your doing so much better and your so much happier and I'm going to start showing soon so I wanted to tell you in a special way but I really couldn't think of one. So that's it please don't be mad at me." She said, so spoke so quickly. "Mar, how could I be mad at you?" I smiled "You really aren't?" She asked "No, I love you and you were just think of me by not telling me. And I was ninety percent sure you were pregnant because you haven't been complaining about period cramps." I smiled "You noticed I wasn't complaining but you didn't notice I have been puking and barely eating?" She giggled "You complain a lot." I smiled "Oh hush." She giggled and smacked my head lightly so she didn't actually hurt me. "We're pregnant again." I smiled then kissed her. I sat up and pulled her onto my lap and started taking off her night gown. Once it was off I push my pants off and she helped me out of my shirt. I put my hand behind her neck and laid her down. She wrapped her legs around my waist. I started sucking behind her ear when I heard the door open. "Francis stop!" Mary said, I looked up and it was my mother. I got off Mary and pulled the blankets over Mary. "Jesus what are you doing in here?" I yelled "I just wanted to come congratulate you two and wish you good luck." She said "And you didn't want to knock?" I said "Well if you two weren't having sex all the time then I wouldn't need to knock! And you two need to get ready!" She said, I went to yell and Mary kicked my under the covers. "Thank you Catherine we will go get ready." Mary said "I will go get my grand children ready so don't worry about that." She smiled then walked out. "You can't get so mad at her!" Mary said getting out of bed. "Well she does things to make me so mad!" I said "I understand that Francis and my mother does things that irritate me too but I don't scream at her." She said getting into her corset. "Mary knocking is just a common courtesy." I said "I know, but you still can't just randomly yell at her. When she passes all you'll remember is yelling at her." She said, I went over and tied her corset. "That's not true." I said "Okay sure." She said slipping into her dress, it was an off the shoulder red gown with golden symbols of the French flag. "You look stunning." I said "Thank you." She smiled "I'm sorry I yelled at her," our fingers intertwined. "I will try to be more civil." I said "Thank you." She said then lightly kissed me. "Get ready." She smiled "Okay." I smiled, I out on my outfit which was a matching pattern to hers. With a cape that had white fur on the top. "Ready?" She asked "Ready." I smiled "Your going to be a great king." She smiled "Mary my love." I smiled "Yes?" She smiled "This isn't just a coronation for a king, this is a coronation for a king and queen. In everything I do you will be by my side giving my advice and love." I smiled "I love you Francis Valois." She smiled "I love you Mary Stuart Valois." I smiled "Let's go." She smiled and held my hand.