You had just recently been wed to King Geroge, who, after the ceremony, had sent you to Buckingham House, alone. There had been no wedding night, just you, alone in this grand new home, without your husband. As the days passed, you grew restless. Weeks went by and your marriage still had yet to be consummated. George did not interact much with you, giving you the cold shoulder for whatever reason unknown to you. The one time you'd come to Buckingham house, the incident in the garden had happened, and ever since, he refused to even look at you the same, that is, if he even visited you in the first place. Maybe he was doing this out of fear that he might go "mad" again and have another episode as he did in his gardens that night, but you did not care, nor did you fear him in any way. You simply wanted your new husband back, and you were going to get it, one way or another.

So, one night, you grew tired of his behavior and took a carriage to Kew where he'd been staying the whole time. You were told by a servant that he was in his observatory, so that is where you were headed. You cared not that the observatory was "not a place for a lady", and so, determined, here you are, late at night in the cold, knocking on the door of the observatory. With no response, you walk in and see Geroge at his desk on the other side of the room, eating dinner.

"A warm meal and a bath must be a balm..." you say, slowly entering the room, "You look better, more yourself...Do you...do you feel better?" You ask as he finally turns to look at you.

"You should not have come.." he slumps in his chair, practically growling the words in annoyance and self hatred, not bothering to turn to face you.