I seek the finest of wines....

Ladies,
I didn't mean to cause such a stir between you.
Oh and Marie, The wine... Dull, un-passionete and slightly bitter. Reminds me of someone however...
* sigh * my quest continues.

*giggles*
I wonder if Sir Nicholas will be able to help you with that issue? If he can't i'm certain his brother will be most able!

My Lord, Kitty! I was just trying to be friendly! Why doth everyone on this forum hate me?

May I refresh thou's memorie?
Pacing around our courts calling the ladies whores is not a good start..
You see, I'm a woman of fine taste~ if thou doth understand me well, I tend not to take heed of those who oppose me... nor should any other lady for that matter.
* small curtsey. *
Now, if you don't mind- I'd like to find this wine.

I cannot wait until Henry slices your haughty little head off, it will amuse me so well.

I see not how you can be amused as you will have no head also.

Thank you, Lady Woodville for spoiling my fun most epically. Thou art a party-pooper!

*becomes most tearful at being reminded of one of the most fearful times of her young life... the loss of Katherine Howard.*

*Bess curtsies afore Katherine then leaves the room before she doth burst into tears infront of people*

Elizabeth Tudor, do not be disheartened...
The mere life of Marie seems amusing. Until the day at hand dawns, I shall enjoy this wine I've so promised myself... If i manage to find it that is.
Oh and Elizabeth Woodville, how about a party soon hmm? I could really go for the oppotunity to let my hair down.
* giggle *
If thou understands.