→ LEONOR DE TRASTAMARA
SHE’S STILL SO young in his eyes. Even if his own children are years behind her. She doesn’t bear the sharp tongue of Juana, or the sadness in her eyes like Isabella. There’s almost an i n n o c e n c e there that’s he’s never quite understood. A king couldn’t afford innocence. He must bear the burden of difficult decisions and endless obstacles. And while he shouldn’t care whether or not she’s effected by the latest turn of events, the little loyalty that exists in that shell of a body extends only to family. The others wave their fans and cry fake tears while his only concern is that Castile and Aragon remain away from it all.Â
âťť Is this the first time you’ve witnessed something like this? âťž Curiosity fills his voice despite not being one for small talk. âťť You would think some have forgotten we were just at war. âťžÂ
