Set B.1
You have stepped through a simple doorway in Whitehall, same as any other day, but something is obviously different. Banners reflect celebration and the court is rejoicing, speaking of the birth of Henry, the very healthy newborn son of King Henry VIII and his Queen, Katherine of Aragon. Your memories tell you of the King's divorce of Katherine so he can marry Anne Boleyn. What goes through your mind?
I was thoroughly looking forward to spending time with my husband that day, until everything in my entire world fell apart.
It was a nightmare, but not one of my own making. There was no other explanation for it. The banners, the celebratory cheers, the huge feast… and worst of all, the smile on Katherine’s face as she held a child in her arms for a moment before it was taken from her for safe keeping elsewhere.
“What is going on?” My throat felt constricted as I whispered the words to Charles Brandon, a man who never liked me but would tell me the truth nonetheless. He looked puzzled as he turned and nodded to me. “Why Lady Boleyn, surely you jest. I know you are new to the service of Her Majesty, our Queen, but as one of her Ladies-in-Waiting it is your duty to care for her as she recovers from the birth of her son.”
( I cannot live without my love. I cannot die without my soul. )
Muse: Anne Boleyn
Fandom: “The Tudors” (AU)
Word Count: 550
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I was thoroughly looking forward to spending time with my husband that day, until everything in my entire world fell apart.
It was a nightmare, but not one of my own making. There was no other explanation for it. The banners, the celebratory cheers, the huge feast… and worst of all, the smile on Katherine’s face as she held a child in her arms for a moment before it was taken from her for safe keeping elsewhere.
“What is going on?” My throat felt constricted as I whispered the words to Charles Brandon, a man who never liked me but would tell me the truth nonetheless. He looked puzzled as he turned and nodded to me. “Why Lady Boleyn, surely you jest. I know you are new to the service of Her Majesty, our Queen, but as one of her Ladies-in-Waiting it is your duty to care for her as she recovers from the birth of her son.”
( I cannot live without my love. I cannot die without my soul. )
Muse: Anne Boleyn
Fandom: “The Tudors” (AU)
Word Count: 550
Please comment HERE