Elizabeth,
I am writing this E-mail from Fotheringhay
Castle. You must be surprised to see my
E-mail. Tomorrow, I am going to die and
meet my God. You cannot imagine how I
feel now, but my heart is peaceful and quiet.
Promise me.
Please take care of my son, James.
He becomes the King of Scotland tomorrow, but he is a young boy and
doesn’t know how he should rule his country.
Please support him and never let him die by unnecessary fight.
Before God, I have to tell you the
truth. You may still believe I killed
James’s father, but I didn’t. I know
nothing how Darnley died on that day. I
was not there when he died and don’t know who killed him. I know I had a lot of enemies and someone
wanted kill me, not Darnley.
You know, the King or Queen is always
lonely. I had a few good friends, but
more than that there were a lot of enemies around me. I could not believe the people from the
bottom of my heart.
James will fall into the same situation
with us. I just hope he will find a good
woman who will love him and support him all his life.
I did want to see my son, James before the
end of my life. Please pass my message
to him, I really love him.
Yours sincerely,
Mary
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