'About the time of the feast of St Denis [9 October],
when the king [Henry III] was returning from the north of England to London, in order to be
present for the feast of St Edward, Eleanor, the sister of the king of Spain and wife of Edward, arrived in Dover in great pomp, and
with such a numerous revenue that their arrival was looked upon with suspicion
by all England, and fears were entertained that the country would be forcibly
taken by possession of them.
The king thereupon gave orders that she should be
received with the greatest honour and reverence at London as well as at other
places; but especially London, where her arrival was celebrated by processions,
illuminations, ringing of bells, songs and other special demonstrations of joy
and festivity. On her approaching that city, therefore, the citizens went to
meet her dressed in holiday clothes, and mounted on richly caparisoned horses.
And when the noble daughter-in-law of the king arrived at the place of abode assigned
to her, she found it, like the dwelling of the bishop of Toledo, hung with palls of
silk and tapestry, like a temple, and even the floor was covered with arras.
This was done by the Spaniards, it being in accordance with the custom of their
country; but this excessive pride excited the laughter and derision of the
people. Serious and prudent persons, pondering over future events, were deeply
grieved on a careful consideration of the pleasure manifested by the king at
the presence of any foreigners. Indeed, the honours shown to the Spaniards,
excited the wonder and astonishment of all, and no wonder. The English,
therefore, lamented that they were held in less esteem than the people of any
other nation by their own king, and with sorrow perceived that their
irreparable ruin was imminent.'
She is on my list to write into historical fiction. After I complete the Hastings Trilogy. And a non fiction.
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