Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)
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				Title: <strong>Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sevenpercentsolution</strong> on <strong>07-10-2008, 21:23:25</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 02:46:19</strong>
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				The villa came into view and I was surprised. It was decorated in the most dramatic mosaics and stones that danced in the sunlight as they carriage pulled up towards the driveway. I looked to see if my future husband was there and I did not see him. He was not a hard man to figure out. He was not necessarily a man of sorts, he was an army. I have been raised on the stories of his war and his powerful nature. <br><br>And yet my father agreed to this. <br><br>His daughter being married off to the Conde was not only an honor but a privilege. I felt that I should be more grateful for this opportunity but the man made no effort to get know me. I truly wished I would have a little correspondence with the man. I felt like a stranger in my new home. <br><br>I was helped out of the coach and I opened my parasol to block the sun from my gaze. My longs wavy curls were out of my face and pinned in an intricate fashion. My eyes were the color of sapphires, a dark blue hue that was unique in the region. My skin was the color of cream and was unmasked with no rouge or powders; I never had the need to wear it. My skin complexion was clear. I was small however for my height, only a five foot three inches by my parents’ standards. I was shaking a little as I approached the doors. I feared what was behind them. <br><br>I headed where I was led to, a magnificent gardens. I smiled sweetly as an old man entered my view. "Senor?" I asked softly as I dipped into a curtsy. "A pleasure to meet you, Conde."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>08-10-2008, 22:34:27</strong>
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				The man who greeted me looked old in age but young in his weathered eyes. He smiled and it made me feel very welcome here. He offered me a rose, a delicate yellow shade that was foreign to my own sight. I held the bloom under my nose and inhaled the sweet aroma as I was led into the lovely gardens and the spectacular villa thatlaid before me. I can see myself getting lost in these intricate grounds and finely manicured lawns. <br><br>"Senor, I do not mean to sound ungrateful or rude but I wished to know where the Conde may be. I assumed he would have liked to meet me as well at my arrival. He must be busy and I am being foolish already." I brushed a curl out of my face and watched the old man as we were let into the massive estate. "Senor, is it you alone who manages the villa or is there other people here to help?" My coachmen were already unloading my dresses and belongings from the carriage. I wanted to run back to the coach and go home but I was promised to this man. <br><br>I waited to for a moment and felt I was being rude again. "My name is Catherine, its a pleasure to make you acquaintance."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 00:00:55</strong>
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				The elder gentleman was nothing but kind and imformative towards me. He spoke of the Conde and how anxious he was to meet me as well. I chuckled a little in my mind. From the stories I have heard, I was shocked her settled on me. He was the most sought out man in Spain to marry and he was reluctant to even agree to it. His acheivements and honors were on the battle field not his affections. My father and family expected me to live with and honor them. <br><br>I remained relatively quiet as we waded through the gardens and then the house. "You are alone most of the time? How awful that must have been. I am glad that I am here now to help and keep you company. I would hate to be more of a bother than a help." I added knowing I have been very useful around my own home. <br><br>"Do you only have any other horses. I would love to learn how to ride as well. I will not approach the Conde's horse if it is skittish other people." I smiled and then took in my surroundings. I was trying to imagine myself in this fine home but I was not succeeding well. "I highly doubt I will ever get used to the splendor of this place, Senor. You have dine a great job of maintaining it for the Conde."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 07:34:55</strong>
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				I looked over and took in a deep breath. The room was so maginificant I could scarcely find many other places to compare it to. It was like the room was decorated from my dreams alone. I walked carefully into the room, looking first over to the bed. I stroked the fine silks and satins that adorned the down feathered bed. It felt like heaven to the touch. I moved from the bed and walked over to the vanity and saw it was filled with combs and pins for my hair. My attendants must have unpacked because the room was not scarce at all. I, again, smiled and turned my attentions to the servant who seemed to wish for my approval. <br><br>"I cannot describe this place in words. It is wonderful in every manner and I very pleased to be able to live here." I moved over to him again. "I am also pleased there are other horses on the grounds but, alas, I do not know how to ride." I admitted sweetly and then blushed. "I wonder what I should where to dinner this evening. I wish to make a good impression on my future husband." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>10-10-2008, 23:05:42</strong>
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				I was hoping the elder gentleman would be the one teaching me how to ride and not the Conde but I allowed the thought to settle. "I have faith his teachings will be very helpful in most cases." I was terrified of getting on a horse. I took in a deep breath and went into my closet looking for the right dress to impress the Conde. Afterall, the first meeting is the basis of a true impression. <br><br>I found a gown of ivory and blue, it reminded me of the room I was in. The bodice was tight but simple and the skirt was full. I looked like a jewel in the piece and opted to wear that alone. I never wore powder or rouge and jewelry was limited on my body as well. I took the time to find the slippers and showed it to Umberto. <br><br>"Please call me Catherine or Kat, I do not answer too well with formalities." I added with a smile and a wink. "What do you think?" I held up the gown to show him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>13-10-2008, 21:39:29</strong>
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				"You do not have to have such luxuries for me. I have quite a few gowns at my disposal but if you wish it of me then I shall comply." I smiled at the older man as he approved of the dress. As I moved behind the dressing screen to change into the gown, he stated that he was used to fomralities in name and refer to calling me Senorita. I groaned softly but knew ot to argue with a man who was stuck in his ways. <br><br>"Umberto? Why did you say the Conde would teach me things that should stay with me for some time. You have peeked my curiousity and I am dying to figure it out." I emerged in the dress and smiled. "Do I look decent to meet the Conde. I am very nervous as it is." I whispered as turned to look in the mirror at myself. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 07:01:09</strong>
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				I moved over to the vanity and sat in the little chair. I placed a jeweled combed in my already coifed hair. I looked back at my reflection and I scarcely recognize the woman looking at me. I was to be married by month's end and the fiance was known to be the most feared creature in all of Versailles. Most did not consider him a man but a creature, a creator of an army of madness. I was to soften his demenaor, a task no woman has been able to do. I took a deep breath and rose from my little chair. <br><br>"Shall we go and face the master of the house?" I asked a little nervous in my voice. I shivered at the mere thought of meeting the man but is had to be done. We probably would not see each other much after the marriage. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>14-10-2008, 21:34:30</strong>
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				I watched the sky also change from bright to dark in a matter of moments. I was a litle nervous as Umberto moved from the winow. "The weather turned so quickly, is that a natural occurence here?" I asked as I shivered. The bolt of thunder made me jump. I hate the sound of crashing thunder and lightening. I heard the door open and I thought the wrath of God enter the villa. I rose and followed Umberto to the man entrance. <br><br>This was the moment I was not only fearing but terrified of. What if I was going to be like the women, cast aside and considered nothing. I was shivering slightly from fear but told Umberto it was getting cooler. We reached the landing and I hesitately climbed down the stairs. I was going to meet my future husband, Conde of Versailles. <br><br>We arrived and I dropped into a curtsy before I even looked at him before. I was terrified to meet his gaze but I had to rise. We looked eyes and I knew it was over. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>17-10-2008, 07:40:44</strong>
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				All I could do was look up. It was like I was trapped in his gaze alone. I vaguely her Umberto introduce him to me but I blinked and snapped myself out of that smoldering hold he had upon me. I gave a small smile and then finally smile. "I-I-Its a&nbsp; pleasure to meet you." I could not believe that my voice and words failed me. I was never one to fear a man but this one was taking my breath away. Was it out of fear or lust. Both were foreign to me. I took a deep breath and continued. <br><br>"You're home is very lovely. You and Umberto must take pride in having such a villa. My home is never this splendid. My name is Katherine, I do hope we have time to get to know one another before we get swept up in the plans regarding our union." I shook as I took a tenative step towards him. "I trust your day was a productive one?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Spanish Rose (SevenxAshlee)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ashleebabe</strong> on <strong>27-10-2008, 06:00:17</strong>
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				I listened to his voice. Funny how it reminded me of the thunder. I thought I felt Umberto behind me, his actions miht be secret but this man seemed to be needing coaching on some matters. I nodded my head and decided that small talk would be minimal to him. <br><br>"Yes, the room was very magically to put it poetically. I like the furnishings and the biew of the gardens. It was a lovely thought to place me there." I added and I took a tentative step towards him. He seemed to be a bit unsure of himself and what to say. <br><br>"Is it too bold to ask if you would like to take a turn about your grounds with me. I have yet to explore them as thoroughly as I liked." He was beginning to become a mystery for me. 
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