Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Friends...
A woman always is, Sire.
I am the bastard son of a peasant. What does that matter?
Stubborn, just like you.
It’s tradition
for servants who dress above their station?
And is everything just chance...
Do not mock me, boy, for I am in a foul disposition.
And I you.
Why do you ask?
You are forthwith stripped of your title.
Simply that...
I'll buy nothing this week.
I'm looking for Signor da Vinci.
All right, one.
on this festive occasion...
- But you just got back! - I know.
Yet you know nothing about life.
Yards of fabric and I still feel naked.
My guess would be the Comtesse de Lancret.
Yes?
Cinderella? Married?
No. Too small.
I have no desire to be King.
Er... chocolate.
Er...
No te cases conmigo.
4am vitals check
Syx Syx
Here, please. Allow me.
- I am going to rip your hair out! - Mother!
was her glass slipper.
That's what I am, half wit!
Your father speaks of nothing else.
And it had better be good.
and you'll wish you never set foot here.
From what? Life?
When you're upset with your S/O and feeling vindictive If I can't sleep, neither shall he
The simplest phrase can have a thousand meanings.
I will not yield!
- If there is anything I have said... - Please!
And she's dead.
Yes, and you're only going for the food.
You are too magnanimous.
He always waves at the gate.
Fine.
But the King has sold him to Cartier. He's bound for the Americas.
Why are you so happy?
and her daughters immediately.
will think about me every single day for the rest of your life.
Ugly bastard! Fast!
Signore, my name is Danielle de Barbarac...
- For how long? - Only... three weeks.
I am sorry. My mouth has run away with me again.
Er... er... Marguerite.
And while Cinderella and her Prince did live happily ever after...
The Brothers Grimm, Your Majesty.
"It serves me right for choosing a foreigner over your...
Do you honestly think these games and intrigues...
speak of this to no-one and er...
He was addicted to the written word.
I do not even remember putting it on.
And Marguerite shall be Queen.
To a Belgian?
somebody missed something
You're welcome to look, Your Highness.
We've been two peas in a pod, you and I, for a long time.
As you wish
Prince Henry left early this morning, Baroness.
Well, we must work extra hard to make sure the manor is spotless.
All I ask, Your Majesties...
Honestly, Your Highness. Where is your sense of adventure?
Would you meet me there tomorrow?
I must say, Marguerite, that brooch is...
and the next you're back to being a hired help.
She's your match, Henry.
We must press for a quick engagement.
Me, Nay and Rayah trying to Leave the Hooks Family Gathering Lexi trying to convince me to stay
a baroness.
He's playing tennis with the Marquis de Limoges tomorrow at noon.
with the largest library in Europe, where people of any station can study.
I can explain.
Well, then. By all means...
This means the world to us.
would be closer to the truth.
Let the others handle it.
Lovely service.