Archduchess Margaret of Austria was nervous and nobody would ever deny who she had all the right to be in that state: preparatives for the imminent wedding of Archduke Charles, Duke of Burgundy were in full course and that already was a big victory for Margaret as Charles in the last months had been pushed to take in consideration different matches, specially from his maternal grandfather Ferdinand II of Aragon, who had menaced more than once to made his namesake grandson as heir of Aragon and Castile, if Charles refuted the match with the young Princess Renee of France, who the Spanish King had arranged for his heir, specially if the Duke refuted it for marrying that English old maid. Charles had been close to fall in the trap, when the portrait of the English princess who Margaret had commissioned to Sittow had arrived brought by Charles Brandon, now ennobled as Duke of Suffolk (a gift from Henry VIII, his best friend, who likely was trying to made him worthier of her hand, as neither men had understood who she was NOT interested in remarry and do NOT need a man) who had started again his courting, forcing Margaret to sent another letter (in which she sweared who she was NOT encouraging Brandon’s courting and had NO intention of doing anything with him, at least unrelated to arranging the weddings of Charles and Eleanor) to her over worried father in Vienna.
Brandon was fastidious but charming and was definitely doing a good job in praising the English princess to the young Duke. Charles had been enchanted by the portrait, Brandon had sweared to him who was a good likeness while Sir Thomas Boleyn, the English Ambassador, reminded to the Duke who princess Mary was acknowledged as one of the most beautiful princesses of Europe, if not the most beautiful, while Claude of France was without doubt not a beauty and her younger sister was only three years old.
Emperor Maximilian in the end had agreed who he had nothing to gain from breaking Charles‘ English betrothal for Ferdinand’s sake, specially when Charles had already chosen the English Princess (who was without doubt a very good match) over the Hungarian Princess Anne who he had hoped to marry to one of his grandsons (the engagement, or better engagements as the heir of Hungary and Bohemia had been engaged to Mary of Austria at the same time, had been signed when Philip was still alive and Maximilian had been sure who either Charles or Ferdinand would be available for princess Anne) but was becoming extremely likely who the still 10 years old Anne would instead become his fourth wife. At that point Maximilian had agreed to let Charles choose his bride among the four princesses (at the last moment the 10 years old Isabella of Portugal, already a renowned beauty, was added to his official betrothed Mary of England, Anne of Hungary and Renee of France) and to reinstate Eleanor’s English engagement while Isabella was to be engaged to Maximilian Sforza, Duke of Milan and Mary’s betrothal to Louis of Hungary confirmed.
Charles interest in the Hungarian or Portuguese match was under zero and between Brandon‘s words and the portrait and Margaret‘s warning who offending an ally was NEVER a good idea and reminder who he and Mary were already married by proxy, Charles had been persuaded who renouncing to the stunning 18 years old Mary for a long and uncertain wait for the 3 years old Renee would be a folly and the date of the wedding had been settled for April and was agreed who the bride would be escorted by her brother, who would then celebrate his own engagement to Eleanor and meet his bride-to-be before their own wedding (who would not happen before Eleanor’s 16th birthday or at least after the end of Henry’s year of mourning).
Eleanor was both excited and nervous at the idea of finally meeting the English King (and to think who that man had already a big place in her life and mind for years) and Anne Boleyn’s descriptions of England and Brandon‘s incessant praises of his handsome, noble and generous King ans best friend had often made her laugh, but sounded genuine and had helped Eleanor to reconcile with the match and forgive the earlier slight. Brandon had tried to justify his friend and explain her Henry’s character and she had decided who she would give her remonstrances to the English King as Henry would need to ask personally forgiveness for his earlier slight but she would be comprensive and never talk of it again.
“It is time to let go the past once for all and look at the future, Eleanor” that was the thing who she repeated to herself constantly, but she knew in her heart who she would be unable to do that before finally meeting the English King and she would be unable to say what emotion was the strongest in her, while waiting for her brother’s wedding.
Eleanor had no idea of what the future would reserve to her and what would be her life in England, but she knew one thing for sure amd had told that to her aunt in not uncertain terms: Mademoiselle Boleyn’s dream of a long period in Burgundy would remain such as she wanted the girl in her household. She just hoped who the girl would not be too much displeased for it as Anne’s while much younger, was without doubt one of her favorite companions...