Catherine Of Aragon was going through Menopause and Anne was worming her way into the king's heart. Then enter Katarina, a girl born in 2000 and is 17 years of age. She was sent back in time as a wealthy Lady. She intrigued the king, can she hold hi...
Katarina rushed into the quarters given to her family, ones so close to the King's own. When she entered all her ladies stood, ladies that sat with her brother and father. "Leave." She said, but no one makes a move. "Leave!" She screamed making all the servants jump, still scared of her since the murder of the bandit, and rushed to leave.
"Sister, whatever is the matter?" Henrik asked his sister. Worried something terrible had happened to his sister, for a moment Katarina recognised her brother. But she knew it would disappear again when his ambition arised.
"The king asked for my hand." She cried aloud, it seemed almost too much for her to bare.
Her brother laughed, "This is brilliant!" He screamed in delight- by his sister marrying the King all their stations would be raised. They would be more then just an earls. "Why ever are you sad sister, this is delightful news." He spoke not caring how his sister truly felt.
"I said no!" She shouted at her brother, causing him to glare at her with hatred. How could she do this to their family? How could she be so selfish? "The King will tire of me and to be rid my head will be taken from its shoulders. The King hath not knowledge of love or loyalty!" She screamed at her brother. "Lookth at how he betrayed his wife Catherine, our loyal Queen, or his 'beloved' Anne." She spoke through her tears.
"Sister, this will raise our stations immensly." He spoke in his anger, he couldnt believe his sister and how lowly she spoke of the king.
"I will never marry the king!" Katarina sweared to her brother, but God how wrong she'd be.
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Anne Boyln was livid, she set out to distroy Katarina Lahey for destroying all Anne had built in a matter of weeks. Katarina did not deserve the King, not like Anne did. Anne and the Boylns worked so hard to get into the Kings good graces. Anne was not happy to lose the Kings heart and not become Queen. She stormed into the great hall, where people were still celebrating the divorce. Dancing and listening to music in delight. Katarina was dancing with any noble with a higher rank then her own, to appease her brother and make sure the king makes no more advances. For if she were married she would no longer have to live at court. Anne Boyln stood in the middle of the dance floor, seething. Face red with rage, "You!" She screamed, making all the music and dancing stop. Katarina slowly turned to Anne, with a look of worry and confusion. "The latest whore of the King!" Anne shouted, showing her drunken state. "How did you do it?" She asked.
"I ensure you, i have made none such advances. Mistress Boyln, please, you are creating a scene." She spoke calmly to the angered woman in front of her.
"No! You probably beded the King. He will soon tire of you, whore." She spat, and slapped Katarina round the face. Kat fell to the ground her hand laid on her face. The King walked in at the very moment Anne Boyln slapped his beloved to the ground.
"Anne Bolyn!" He shouted in anger, making the woman jump. The King helped Katarina from the ground, grabing onto Anne Harshly and pulling both women into his private thrown room.
