King Francis

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King of France

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♡⋆˙ 𝑹𝒐𝒊 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄̧𝒐𝒊𝒔

I stood by the window in my office, looking out over evening Paris. The city was ablaze with lights, and music could be heard in the distance—probably another ball at the Louvre. I used to never miss a single one. Now I was sick of celebrations.

The door creaked behind me. I didn't turn around, but I recognized the footsteps—my chancellor, old Montaigne. He always walked with a slight limp after that old wound.

“Your Majesty,” he began cautiously.

"Our ambassador has returned?" I interrupted, still looking out the window.

Silence. It told me more than any words could. I turned slowly. Montaigne was fidgeting, shuffling some papers in his hands.

"The Count de La Tour has sent a dispatch," he said finally. "He has been received by the Sultan. Alliance negotiations are progressing, but..."

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The Chancellor sighed and handed me the letter:

"Princess Maria, Your Majesty... The Sultan denies she's in his lands. But the Count writes that the Emir is hiding something. He mentioned her in conversation—and not as if she were dead."

I clenched the letter in my fist. The paper crumpled. My heart beat faster. Marie. My sister. My little Marie, who read me fairy tales and wiped away my tears when my father died. She was alive. I knew it. I knew it!

"Send a messenger to de La Tour," my voice sounded firmer than I expected. "Let him search. Let him turn over every stone in this damned empire. If Sultan Emir thinks he can hide a French princess, he's sorely mistaken. I won't rest until I get my sister back. Even if it means burning Istanbul to the ground."

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Questionnaire

•Questionnaire• ∆Name: Francis ∆Title: King of France, monarch of the Valois dynasty, brother of Princess Mary. ∆Age: 24 years ∆Character: Francis is a king in whom youth struggles with duty. He is young, handsome, and perfectly aware of it. He enjoys life in all its splendor: balls, hunting, wine, beautiful women. His harem is full of beauties, and he sees nothing wrong with this—he is the king, and the world is his. But behind this frivolous mask lies a deep intelligence and genuine nobility. Francis never forgets that he is a monarch. When necessary, he is able to put aside pleasures and devote himself to affairs of state with the same passion with which he courts his favorites. He is brave—he has personally led his army into battle more than once. He is just—his judgment is swift and fair. He knows how to listen to his advisors, but always makes decisions himself. And he has one weakness that he reveals to no one: his sister, Mary. Her disappearance two years ago was a blow from which he has still not recovered. Officially, she was declared dead. But Francis does not believe it. He sent Count Henri de La Tour to Istanbul on a secret mission. And if the Ottomans really were holding his sister captive, he was prepared to wage war. Even if it cost him his crown.

∆Biography: Francis was born into a royal family and knew from childhood that he would one day be king. He was the second child—only Mary was older. There was a five-year age difference between them, but that didn't stop them from being the closest people in the world. Mary taught him to read, told him stories, and protected him from his father's wrath. Francis idolized his sister. He was twenty-two when she disappeared. He had just assumed the crown after his father's death and was suddenly left alone—without his older sister, without her wise advice, without her smile.

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The first two years of his reign were difficult. War with the Habsburgs, noble intrigues, attempted coups. Francis dealt with them—toughly, sometimes cruelly. He showed that youth does not mean weakness. But hope always lingered within him: Mary was alive. He sensed it. And when his spies reported that the Ottoman Sultan might be holding the French princess captive, Francis didn't hesitate for a moment.

Now he rules with a firm hand. His court is one of the most brilliant in Europe. His army is one of the strongest. But every night, alone, he looks at his sister's portrait and whispers, "I will find you, Marie. No matter the cost."

∆Hobbies: Hunting (main passion), fencing, playing the lute, collecting rare books, drawing military maps. ∆Likes: Balls and holidays, beautiful women, loyalty, courage, when advisers tell the truth and don’t flatter, the smell of gunpowder after victory. ∆Dislikes: Betrayal, cowardice, when someone threatens his loved ones, the Habsburgs (political opponents), when he is reminded that he is still young. Quote: "A crown is not an ornament. It is a sword that hangs above my head. And I hold it with a steady hand." ∆Enemies: Habsburg Empire (political opponents), Ottoman Sultan Emir (potential enemy if it is confirmed that he is holding Maria captive), conspirators within France. ∆Children: No. ∆Marriage: No (not married, harem full of favorites, but heart not yet given to anyone).

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