Grew up in the French Court
Oui, oui, bonjour
Life was a chore so (she set sail)
1522 came straight to the UK
All the British dudes, lame
Epic fail
Ooh, I wanna dance and sing
Politics, not my thing
Ooh, but then I met the King
And soon my daddy sa...
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Henry and Anne are sitting down at a table preparing to have dinner together. Henry is staring off into space and Anne decides to inquire what he is thinking about.
"What are you thinking of?" Anne asks her husband.
"Nothing". Henry responded. Madge along with another lady-in-waiting to Anne lights candles around Anne's chambers while two other ladies bring out their food and set it in front of them.
Once Anne's ladies are done setting up the table for their King and Queen to eat they curtsy and then walk away to tend to their other duties leaving Henry and Anne to their somewhat privacy.
"May I say something?" Anne asked her husband. Henry nodded his head and Anne continued to speak. "You know there are many people abroad, and perhaps even some within this Kingdom, who still question the legitimacy of our daughter. It is true. You know it's true. But there is something we can do to change everything". Anne said as Henry then drifted his eyes to look at her. "If Elizabeth was betrothed to King Francis' youngest son, the Duke of Angouleme, then her legitimacy and station would no longer be questioned by anyone".
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"I agree, and I have already thought about it". Henry said. "I will speak to the French Ambassador". Anne smiled at this and Henry sighed as Anne looked at her husband with love in her eyes and soft smile on her face.
"Will you come to my bed tonight?" Anne asked Henry.
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