Queen Of Scotland

"I’m sorry….that joke was there. I couldn’t resist. I make a lot of stupid jokes and remarks like that…which is probably why your brother and sister constantly have the urge to hit me." he shrugged. He ran after her, struggling for a few minutes to keep up. "Peter? Yeah he usually is…he said he’s got an apartment downtown…but between you and me I’ve got a hard time believing that." Stiles shrugged, before gently resting his hand on her shoulder. "Take your time." he said softly. "I can go in with you, if you want." 

{ - ♛ - } "Jokes get lost on me these days Stiles. From what I have heard about you that seems to be you. Don't worry I won't be hitting or hurting you. I'm not like Derek or Cora. I'm different, I'm Mary." She chuckled and looked at the cute male next to her. "Well that's nice, can you come in with me, please? I don't think I can go into a house where my family has lived by myself just get." 

The vampire grinned he had met the girl previously in the french court, her short marriage with Francis it was the perfect timing to turn someone into a vampire so he can keep some company for awhile. “Well Mary, I do believe you should remember who I am.” Stefan stood there as the lady began to approach him he took a step back keeping a good distance between them.

{ - ♛ - } Mary looked at Stefan and curtsied. Maybe only in nightgowns she still did so. "Right, you are Stefan Salvatore. I apologise for not remembering, you see I have been meeting multiple people in court lately." She spoke softly as she looked towards him. "Now what are you doing in my room?"

"That is a little unfortunate. You’d make a lovely Queen." The brunette spoke a genuine smile at her lips. "I was told you wanted to see your visitor. I was simply following the orders I received." 

{ - ♛ - } "Well yes, the Queen of France you mean, I am already the Queen of Scotland dear Lady Katerina." She spoke softly as she looked at the female with a weak smile. "Yes I did but there are reasons for visitors, what would be your one my dear child?" 

     Alison chuckled. “Of course I understand that.” She really did actually. Mary hadn’t seen her family for so many years and the man, Allison almost hated, was to Mary a piece of family she had lost. And Allison only smiled when the girl saw Peter and made some steps to him. “Okay, I’ll wait here, or I could do it in my car.” She felt uncomfortable because she didn’t want to ruin tat moment. 

{ - ♛ - } Mary smiled to herself as she chuckled. Seeing Peter she couldn't contain her happiness. She giggled as she heard Peter whisper her name. "I will be back in a little while. You can wait wherever you want Allison, I won't be here to long." She spoke before she looked at him and ran to her uncle, hugging him tightly. 

                 ”Who would want to poison you, my Lady? I’m Lady Petrova, but call me Katerina. I am a guest here.”

{ - ♛ - } "Quite a few people Lady Katerina." Mary spoke with a soft smile as she sighed. "May I ask how you got into my room?" 

{ - ♛ - } "I have no one to shop for anyway. My love is dead, my family is too." 

{ - ♛ - } "It creeps up on us my dear child. I haven't started, so believe me, you are much ahead of me." 

  He had learned that language it was more classy but not suitable in this generation, the vampire grinned “Well My Lady, I’m Stefan Salvatore and the guards let me in.” 

{ - ♛ - } "So do you know who I am? Mary Stuart, Queen of Scotland. Well Stefan Salvatore, I don't know why the guards let you in but I would like to know." She spoke as she got out of bed, holding her hands in front of her as she walked towards the male. 

 ”Quite an intriguing necklace, check my name off your list I haven’t given jewelery in a year or so.” 

{ - ♛ - } "Thank you for your honesty, now what are you doing in my quarters? How did you get past the castle guards?" Mary asked softly. 

"I’d say it was me but that would be a lie."

{ - ♛ - } "The last necklace I got was poisoned. It was not fun, who are you and what are you doing at court? How did you get into the castle?"

OPEN STARTER (open to all)

{ - ♛ - } "Yes, it is almost Christmas. Such an interesting concept." 

          Allison smiled warmly. “Yeah, I wouldn’t say that I could be ever happy to smell Peter’s scent but it seems it makes you happy.” She chuckled but the girl wasn’t listening to her anymore. Probably, it made her really happy that she felt a familiar scent…Family scent. “Okay, let’s go.” She said as she entered the building. “I’m going to leave you in your uncle’s hands.”

{ - ♛ - } "Well he is my family and all I want is to be able to see him, hold him, touch him. Tell him that I am alive, that mom saved me and Cora, sacrificing herself." Mary sighed as she hugged her body. She walked up and turned back to Allison. "Stay, please." She pleaded before she saw Peter right behind her. She sighed as she looked at her deranged uncle.