The Forest Bridge

Dearest Philip, yes, let us send word that we shalt wish to visit to Marie in Luxemburg. That would be lovely." Philip was such an understanding man. He wanted to help those in need. And it would be nice to meet another woman, thought Juana of Castile

"Yes, Philip, I want you to send word to Marie that we will shall come for a visit." Juana of Castile said, happily. Philip was such a good man.

"Yes, let us go and sleep. I am myself quite tired, dear husband." Joanna indicate to her maid, Beatrix to help her undress that she may join her husband in bed and perhaps they would concieve a child tonight.

"Thank you, dear husband." Juana stated happily.

Juana's maid Beatrix was helping her undress which was no easy task. Juana was getting impatient with it. She did not want to disappoint Philip.

I still waited for my wife to join me and could not imagine what was taking so long.

Fianally, thought Juana of Castile. As she entered the room, she was undressed and in her attractive night dress. She spoke, bitterly, "These servants, Philip, they take the upper hand. They need to be punished. What shalt we do tomorrow. I should like to go out with the falcon. Would you like that, sweet husband." Juana of Castile purred.

I looked at Joanna and she look splendid in her new gown too.

"I shall have the servants punish however you see fit for they have no right. I do think that a trip out with the falcon tomorrow is such a wonderful idea.

"And of coarse, we must make ready to go visit Marie of Saint Pol." said Juana of Castile. She noticed Philip looking at her gown. She licked her lips. Philip sure did turn her on. big time.

How considerate of Philip, thought Juana of Castile

"Why I am ready now, dear husband." Joanna of Castile murmured.

'Yes, let us begin the journey to young Marie." Joanna of Castile was greatly looking forward to meeting the young Duchess. They may hit it off. They were both young.

"That is good. I shall be welcoming and warm towards her." Juana of Castile said, solidly.

Juana said, "He probably wants Luxemburg but Luxemburg is hers." Just as Castile was hers, thought Juana of Castile. When her mother died, that is. It was not even her mother's for her mother fought for Castile. They fought a four year battle for Henry the Fourth of Castile had had a daughter, Juana of Castile, Queen of Portugal by his second Queen, Juana of Portugal but Juana of Portugual managed to make a mess of her life so the young Juana of Castile, Queen of Poetugal had to suffer. It was Afonso of Portugal who had made the young Juana of Castile his wife.