I woke up through the sun's rays flowing between curtains. Still I didn't understand the decision of the father, in relation to this sudden departure. However I must be reconciled where my brother now here is ruling, and I am supposed to help him. It's my role as a Fille de France. I wanted to turn so that for a moment life-giving rays don't still reach me. However I inspired to something what no longer was a pillow myself. Letter. I raised it and I watched. He had an English seal. I looked around the chamber. Somebody had to enter here remarkably quietly, otherwise I would hear. The presented offer in the list made  blood run cold, and signature... Elizabeth R.

One should now exactly draw it in. If somebody would find the English seal in my room... It would begin hundreds of guesses and rumours with account my loyalty to the Crown.

My lady-in-waitings helped me to get dressed, and then I let them the leisure time. Alone I was supposed to spend the morning with my siblings with one's elder brothers with John Philippe (Jean-Phillp) and Florian and younger sisters Charlotte, Gabrielle, Louise, Amélie and Florence.

It was warm, so we planned the picnic in the vicinity of the castle. We planned going two carriages. I, John Philippe, Charlotte and Florence will go with us, the rest will go by other carriage.

- Aren't you pleased that you will spend the day with siblings? - I asked.

Jan seemed very lost in thought kind of without the greater wills to live.

- Certainly I am pleased.

- You too you seem lost in thought, Mirabelle.- noticed Charlotte.

- I got a letter from matki.- a Baron announced.

- Lady Lola?

- Are you missing her? - asked Florence.

- I scolded Florence.- sister with eyesight.

- Nothing happened. - a brother assured.

However the face tried to say him alone for itself.

During the picnic we felt very well, no one knows when it was necessary already to come back to the castle, where the Prince of Francis waited already for me. However the truth is so that day I couldn't concentrate on one thing. Offer from the Queen Elizabeth still circulated in my head.

- You are absent. - Francis noticed during the visit in my chamber.

- I apologise. - I answered.

- What's going on? - asked, catching my eyesight.

- Nothing.

- I  see.

- You thought that more easily it would be, if we not had to wait for the approval of the father?

- Certainly it would be more easily, but we know how is...

- I can change it.

- Do you want to escape?

- Not entirely. - I announced, starting playing with the sword of the Prince.

- Leave, you will do yourself harm.

- Teach me.

- Teach of what?

- Teach me to fight.

- To fight? To beat?

- I am a princess, not always I have knights around myself.

- As for it I am not convinced.

He stated, what I rested my hands on his cheek to, and I silenced with kiss.

- And now? - I asked, and then I continued further kisses.

However the prince after a moment caught my wrists, what I leaned over by, and it is he was now above me.

- What are you doing? - I asked.

- Tell me for what I?

- For what I, what?

- What did you fall in love with me for? You knew whom I was.

- Not at once, but I must admit that the handsome stranger very much appealed to me. You too you didn't know whom I was. When I introduced myself to you I knew that I could trust you, that you were devoted to the crown. You didn't want to do me harm.

- Looking with one's strange title it is a great risk.

- This time it paid. - I stated, what the Prince arranged me for the sleeping to.

- Sleep well. - he kissed me and started heading towards the door.

Just about he got behind the door handle, when I called him.

- Francis?

- Yes. - turned to me.

- Stay, please. At least for a moment. Please.

- You will have problems, if somebody here accesses the morning.

- It is unimportant. Please.

- You are alarmed. - stated, coming up to me. - what you aren't telling to what's going on?

- Nothing is happening. - I assured, when lay down by me and I could cuddle up to him.

The morning letter from England still absorbed my head. The offer of the Queen of Elizabeth was open. She proposed me being an heiress to the English throne. However I don't know... Why for me? I won't learn, if initially I disagree and I don't reach England. I will burn all bridges then behind myself. My disappearing won't do the echo without. I can for myself only imagine possible keeping the father, when I disappear.