Marriage of King James III and Margaret of Denmark

I had arrived at the chapel near Stirling Castle where I was to wed Margaret of Denmark. I hoped that she would like the ceremony that I had had prepared for her as I had gown very traditional with Scottish scenes, but also tried to add some from her native country. I wore tartan and a blue overcoat for the ceremony. I hoped that Margaret would like it.

As the lady in waiting helped me with putting on my beautiful gown that James has had made for me. I head towards the chapel near Stirling Castle. The decorations were amazing. There were traditional colors all through the chapel. Slowly I made my way down to were I saw James standing. Tears stream down my face. Finally I stood next to him. Looking at him trembling.

I smiled as I took hold of Margaret's hand as she arrived and I looked at her in the eyes.
"The gown suits you really well Margaret. You look beautiful and I do very much hope that you will enjoy today's private ceremony.

I blush as I smile. . Thank you the gown that you suggested is perfect. You look quite handsome yourself. I nervous but I am happy that you are with me and we can share this beautiful private ceremony together.

. After today everything will change except the love I feel for you. Being a good Queen is important like being a good wife. I want to be both to you. I love a small and private ceremony is special

I was thinking about whether or not I will be able to make a good wife and Queen for King James. Am I wrong for him. But I took a deep breath and began to walk towards were James was standing. Shaking with each step I took.

I smiled as Margaret approached. She looked stunning in her gown and I could start to sense that this was going to be a splendid day for Scotland as a whole.

King James looks handsome in his royal attire. I smiled as I walked with him. All I wanted to do is marry him. Be his wife. My love.

Margaret looked beautiful in what she wore. Having her as my wife would be the best moment of my life. I stood proud and smiled at her as she approached.

I came down to stand next to James. I look deeply into his eyes. Thinking that I will become his wife. I would love him regardless of him being a king. I stand at the alter beside my love.

I stand and look at my love. I was so happy that she was here beside me. She is a true beauty.

I am nervous as the ceremony begins. I love him and I wish to spend my life with him.

The ceremony began and as the priest started to talk I held Margaret's hand.

I was happy that James was holding my hand keeping me steady as the ceremony begins. Soon I shall be James wife. Then we can start our lives together.

The ceremony progressed and I held Margaret hand and smiled at her. The priest then pronounced us husband and wife and I kissed Margaret.

"You are now Queen my love.

. You are my King. I love you. I touch James face and kiss him gently.