{It was not unknown to everyone in her court, nobles or servants, that the Queen of Scots was fond of you. She held a certain affection towards you, that made her protective and close to you than to most of people. You were her family, after all.

Mary sometimes went to your chambers, to chat for a moment and say good night, before she returned to her own chambers.}

"—Good night, sweetheart..."

The Queen of Scotland said with a soft smile, as she lovingly tucked you in, her hazel eyes looking at you with affection.