Say You Won't Let Go
Cleo's POV:
Matthews Coronation is today. Time for Francis and I to step down from our thrones. Matthew is now 27, it's time for him to become King of England and its new land, and France. He is going to be a great ruler along side his beautiful Queen. I've never been so proud of him!
"Do you want to stand, my love?" I said as I came closer to Francis who was sitting in a chair.
"I will when they walk in." He said as he shifted his body upward.
"They'll be here any second." I said smiling.
Suddenly, in walked Matthew along side Y/N. They came to a stop a few feet before the Pope.
"King Matthew of France!" He said as he placed the crown on his head.
"Queen Y/N of France!" Said the Pope as he placed the crown her head.
I helped Francis stand as Matthew and Y/N turned around to walk out the room
"LONG LIVE THE KING! LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!" They all shouted.
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"Long may they reign!" Said Francis as we came close to Matthew and Y/N.
"Hello Father!" Said Matthew as he hugged Francis.
They began to have a conversation. I was pulled to the side by Norstradamus.
"I'm sorry to bother you, your majesty. But I fear that Francis may be gone in a few days." He said.
"What do you mean?"
"I had a vision during the Coronation. He..."
"He what?" I said as I grabbed his shoulder looking confused and sadness all at once.
"He dies, under a white tree."
I stumble back, "what?! No, he, no!"
"I'm sorry, I saw him." He took a deep breath in. "I'm sorry your majesty."
"Norstradamus, I've told you to call me Cleo." I bit on my nails pacing back in forth. "There's nothing we can do, is ther?"
"I'm afraid, no. I don't know when this will happen but what I do know is that he dies peacefully. No pain or anything will be brought to him. His reign will be remarkable, everyone will remember it. I would recommend to spend time with him, as much as you can."
"Thanks you Norstradamus." I said as I wrapped my arms around him.
I walked back into the ballroom. I watched as Y/N and Francis danced. It reminded me of our Coronation. Going back to those happy memories.
The memories that we shared, even when we were apart. I've always loved him. I never deserved his love for me, but I'm one lucky girl that I did have the chance to be loved by him.
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