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They Say That At The Mountain Pass He Looked Back At His Kingdom, His Beautiful Kingdom, And Wept, And His Mother Told Him To Weep Like A Woman For What He Could Not Hold As A Man.

Yes, Your Grace," I Correct Her. "i Am My Lady, The King's Mother, Now, And You Shall Curtsey To Me, As Low As To A Queen Of Royal Blood. This Was My Destiny: To Put My Son On The Throne Of England, And Those Who Laughed At My Visions And Doubted My Vocation Will Call Me My Lady, The King's Mother, And I Shall Sign Myself Margaret Regina: Margaret R.

For He Loved Her And He Understood That A Woman Cannot Always Live As A Man. He Understood That She Cannot Always Think As He Thought, Walk As He Walked, Breathe The Air That He Took In. She Would Always Be A Different Being From Him, Listening To A Different Music, Hearing A Different Sound, Familiar With A Different Element.

I Want To Take You For Pleasure, And Hold You In My Arms For Desire. I Want You To Know That It Is Your Kiss That I Want, Not Another Heir To The Throne. You Can Know That I Love You, Quite For Yourself, When I Come To Your Bed, And Not As The York’s Broodmare.” I Tilt Back My Head And Look At Him Under My Eyelashes. “you Think To Bed Me For Love And Not For Children? Isn’t That Sin?” His Arm Comes Around My Waist And His Palm Cups My Breast. “i Shall Make Sure That It Feels Richly Sinful,” - Edward Iv To Elizabeth Woodville -

One Never Gets The Same Summer Twice.