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hrhisobel-blog · 7 years
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          The thread made barely a sound as Isobel pulled it through the cloth, the crackle of the fire drowning it out for the most part. Her attention was only devoted partly to the needlework she did, her gaze occasionally drifting out the window and away from her work. Her face had its normal impassive look, concealing all and any thoughts she may have. 
    A knock at the door broke what little attention she had. Her guard called into her. “The Dauphin, your Grace,” he called. She had told them Jacques was permitted to enter, however her guards were sometimes sticklers about still announcing a visitor. “Please let him in,” she called out. The door opened a moment later, allowing Jacques in as Isobel rose and gave a quick curtsey. 
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royaltyeurope · 5 years
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In the presence of Princess Charlene, Crown Prince Jacques Mr. Gareth Wittstock, General Secretary of the Princess Charlene of Monaco Foundation the horse Fantasia de Ligny paired with Children and Future association won the race and a prize of €10,000 Princess Charlene gave awards to the drivers of the horses that were deemed worthy of award. #princesscharleneofmonaco #CrownPrinceJacques #princesscharleneofmonacofoundation #horses 🐴 🏇 #charityrace #charityrace 2019 #princesscharlene #monaco🇮🇩 #monegasqueroyalty (bij Monaco) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0Wwst-I96t/?igshid=6xcme0v51pl0
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INTRODUCING: (character address), (James), the (27) year old (Prince) of (England). Though they be (strategic) and (protective), they are also (prideful) and (stubborn). They bear a resemblance to (Tom Hopper). [23, Bryony, GMT, she/her].
accepted ! welcome to court. announcing james, the ( prince ) of england. tom hopper is now taken. please have your account in within the next twenty-four hours or your role will be reopened.
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gertsroyals · 6 years
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I especially love that they included their dog in the family Christmas Card. 
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clothofgcld-blog · 7 years
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“I could kill you right now!” (James)
“That would set off such a fascinating chain of events, I’m sorry that by necessity I’d have to miss it. I advise you to keep your temper and your impulses firmly in hand or you’ll see war again in your lifetime.”
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lilyoflorraine-blog · 7 years
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❝ Please, I can’t stay long. Permit me to speak with you. ❞ (Alethea)
“Permit? I beseech you. Speak away, my dear! But why not tarry? Surely your husband won’t object to a spare hour here or there. When he finds us, we will be the most lovely pair he’s ever seen--doubtless his ire will evaporate like the morning dew once he spends a moment between the two of us!” 
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❝ You have the courage of any man. ❞ (James)
The corners of his mouth tipped up in a small smile. “You always know just what to say, James, ever since we were children.” Perhaps it was a wisdom that came from not being the heir, Arthur supposed. “But you are right. And now I must muster that courage and face King Louis.”
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❝ You’re making it sound more like a battle than a marriage. ❞
     ‘ in this case, i rather think it may be, ‘ marguerite said with a rather rueful smile. ‘ you are marrying for your country. it will be a battle of its own kind, though perhaps not as violent, if you are fortunate. ‘ she hoped that the german princess was a kind girl - that she would treat jacques, and later france with love and respect. yet either way, he would have to find some way to make their marriage work, whatever that may be.
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swedishmrose-blog · 7 years
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The Swedish monarch had been searching for Einar, she worried endlessly about his injury, though she knew he would be just fine. She couldn’t help it. Instead, she found herself facing the French crown prince instead. A soft smile settled on her lips, the French children had all sort of taken a little space in her heart. “Jacques,” She greeted, moving closer to him. “Are you going somewhere? Might I join you?”
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hrhisobel-blog · 7 years
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             Isobel smiled as she spotted the blonde hair of the tall French Prince, even through the flurry of dancing nobles and guests. She knew Jacques would be attending the ceremonies, however she had not traveled with the French to the great summit, instead deciding to go home and venture to Sweden with the rest of her family. Standing from her place at the table, Isobel nodded to her ladies that she was fine as she made her away across the great hall.
    Very gently, as to not startle Jacques, she reached a hand out to give a squeeze to his arm as to alert him to her presence. Giving a curtsey, she rose with a teasing smile on her face. “Your Grace, if I am not being too forward, may I request this dance?” Isobel said with a smile. 
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englishmatilda-blog · 7 years
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Traveling was a privilege that Matilda desired to relish for the little while she still could. Soon she would be traveling to Portugal where she would settle permanently. Travel after that would be infrequent, and largely for business or duty. She delighted in the opportunity to experience the world, to taste new foods, experiment with new styles, while she was still free. 
The English princess stood outside in the courtyard, the sun warming her skin as she lifted her hand, shielding her eyes so that she might see further. Her hand moved back to the stick she was grasping between her fingers and she brought it back, knocking it into the ball that rolled away from her. A grin formed on her lips as she glanced toward Lady Bess, “Victory again.” She teased, but she noticed that Bess’ smile faded. “Princess..” She warned in a low voice so that only she might be heard.
Matilda turned once more, frowning at the sight of prince Jacques. Curse the French for ruining yet another pleasant day. She nodded for Lady Bess to take her leave them. Her arms crossed over her chest as she held the playing stick to her skirts. “And here I thought today would be pleasant. Surely you have other sports at which you can partake? Must you spoil our game?” She asked, knowing he’d have seen Lady Bess walking from the courtyard garden. 
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royaltyeurope · 5 years
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In the presence of Princess Charlene, Crown Prince Jacques Mr. Gareth Wittstock, General Secretary of the Princess Charlene of Monaco Foundation the horse Fantasia de Ligny paired with Children and Future association won the race and a prize of €10,000 Princess Charlene gave awards to the drivers of the horses that were deemed worthy of award. #princesscharleneofmonaco #CrownPrinceJacques #princesscharleneofmonacofoundation #horses 🐴 🏇 #charityrace #charityrace 2019 #princesscharlene #monaco🇮🇩 #monegasqueroyalty (bij Monaco) https://www.instagram.com/p/B0Ww2pko6NF/?igshid=kgcz7bon95k4
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eliascfaustria · 7 years
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The tension that spread through Elias’ body was instantaneous with the French dauphin. The Habsburg clenched his jaw, his entire stature rigid as he took in the slightly older man. There was too much in common between the two of them--both had the future of their house, of their family, of their country, resting on their shoulders. Both had their side of the coin, their hand to play. And both, like it or not, had expectations of civility to meet. The young Austrian prince willed himself to loosen, to allow calm to sweep over him, but it was difficult when standing face-to-face with Jacques. “Highness, allow me to offer wine in form of good intention.” His voice was low, his stance poised despite all the rigidity. He filled both goblets of wine, intending to drink as well though he didn’t want to. It was custom, nothing more. He lifted the second, holding it toward the Frenchman, waiting, expecting that he would drink just as their fathers had done before them. 
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❝ I am as lucky in battle as I am in love. ❞
A dark brow raised, a flash of amusement in the English King’s eyes. “I am unsure if that is something to boast about in our current company, however impressive you feel that statement is.”
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❝ Things aren’t always the way they seem. ❞
    ‘ perhaps not, but in this case i rather think it is obvious, do you not? ‘ louis was to wed again, and to someone other than herself. what more was to be said or done for the matter? ‘ if you seek to comfort me, then you need not bother. i appreciate the attempt, yet there is little anyone might say to change the situation. ‘
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