The Other Tudor Girl ((Slowly Updating))

Chapter 4

The ball room was crowded. In the middle there were many people dancing away. Servants came around and gave out drinks such as wine and ale.
Catherine just stood next to Mary while she talked to a woman which appeared to be a countess.

A sound of large doors being opened brought everyone's attention to the front of the room. The king enters, wearing an elaborately decorated cover coat. He wears a regal and happy expression, but he is not exactly smiling. When he walks past everyone, they bow. When he sees me, he smiles. He walks to the throne on the small podium and sits down.

Then the dancing continues. I don't like to dance except when I have to.

Then the sound of the doors are heard again. Queen Anastasia walks inside with about 4 other young women which are probably her hand ladies. The queen wears a very big and fancy dress decorated with small bows and diamonds. Her hair almost in a heart shape with a queer headdress with rubies and more diamonds.

When she walks by we also bow. Then she stops near me. She looks at me and gives me a warm smile.
"You must be lady Catherine Boleyn. Its a pleasure to meet you more closely." She says

"Its also my pleasure my queen." Catherine replies.

Then she walks away and goes to sit on the third throne that was brought in specially for her. The other two were for the king and his queen, which he did not have.

After the dancing begins I feel a hand on my shoulder when I turn around I see the king. Instantly I bow, but before I even have the chance to look at my feet his hands lift me up.

"There is no need. I hope you know why." His strong voice says and I nod my head.

"Dance with me." I take his arm and we join the dancing. After some festive and fast dancing we are both tired. Then he takes my hand and we walk towards the podium in front of the crowd.

"Are you ready?" He asks. I again nod my head.

He then signals the minstrels to stop playing and everyone turns to face us, even the French queen.

I take a deep breath and he starts to project his strong voice. " I wish to present you lady Catherine, for she is my and former queen Anne Boleyn's daughter who was lost for many years." The crowd quietly whispers. "She will be given the titles of Princess of Wales, which was taken from my other daughter Elizabeth, and the most special and official title of Princess of England." The whole crowd cheers and claps.

I think to myself, why would they accept me so quickly. What would the French Queen do now? So I quickly walk towards her, but right as I stop she looks at me with a smile and waves her hand, "Darling, you don't have to serve me. I wish you luck." I give her a huge smile run over to my father.

Only now do I really start to think about my other sisters. Mary the daughter of Catherine of Aragon and my younger sister Elizabeth. I was given the title that was taken away from Elizabeth. And Mary is somewhere in a different part of the country. I almost forget Edward, Jane Seymour's son.

How much has my life really changed?

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Hello humans that actually read my book......um hi

So yea, I don't know what to say. So I probably am so wrong with timing how old everyone would be, all I know is that Mary would be older than Catherine by a couple years and that Elizabeth is not Much younger, maybe a year. And Edward a couple years younger, maybe 3?

I also noticed how there isn't rely a title called the princess of England, but who cares I'm sheet to those who are history freaks but this is what I want to happen.
I just really noticed how much shorter chapters look on computers than phones or tablets.

Until the next chapter

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