Victoria Cambridge, the daughter of the Duke of Cambridge was brought to Hampton Court to distract the King from another miscarriage from his wife Catherine. What she didn't expect was falling in love with him.
"What makes you so scared?" Henry ask...
When I said to Papa I wanted to go home he arranged for a carriage to pick me up in the dead of the night and I have been home for three days.
My brother Jonathan was more than happy to welcome me back to Herefordshire Estate and give me my old bedchamber back.
"So Papa says you fell for the king but another woman gave him a son who was not the Queen," Jonathan said as we walked around the gardens.
"People say he is evil but he is truly a kind and lovely man. He wrote me letters. I still own them." I said as I sat down in front of the pond.
"He will not leave the Queen. He will use you and then move on." He said and I wiped my eyes.
"I know. Your heart cannot help who it falls in love with." I whispered as Jonathan sat beside me.
"I know little sister. But if he truly loved you he would have come. You have been home for three days now Vicky." He said before we heard trumpets began playing.
"You had to say something, Johnny." I hissed as we stood up and the horses came into view. Papa was the one who came right after Henry. Johnny and I bowed lowly before we stood up and Papa hugged us.
"We were hunting and decided to rest here," Papa said and Jonathan nodded.
"Of course Father. Your Majesty, our home is your home." He said and the King nodded as he stepped off his horse and turned to me.
"Is it now?"
"Our home would not be ours without you, Your Majesty," I said and he flinched as he heard me call him that.
"Lead the way, Jonathan," Papa said as I wrapped my hand around his arm and we began to make our way inside. I did not pay attention to anything Jonathan or Papa said and I found myself slipping away.
They did not just think to stop here for the night. The King knew where I was and he came all the way over here to see me. I felt someone grab my arm and when I reached to strike the person I froze when I saw him.
"Henry," I whispered as I lowered my arm.
"Vicky, please let me explain." He said and I shook my head as I tried to pull away from him.
"No, you have a wife who is waiting for you to get home. You have a daughter who needs her father to guide here." I said and he stared at me.
"I love my daughter but I do not love Catherine."
"You lie, Henry! You never told me of the mistress you got pregnant."I hissed as I threw open the door to the library.
"She was never meant to give birth! I did not want her to have my son." He said and I rolled my eyes.
"Yes, you wanted it to be me. I will not have you use me and then dump me off like a common whore!" I hissed as I reached up and shook my hair loose.
"What do you want me to do Vicky?"
"I have heard you already took another. Her name is Anne Boylen is it not?" I asked and he froze.
"How did you know?"
"I have sources just like you do, Your Majesty. If you truly love me then get rid of her! Get rid of Anne!" I yelled before I ran into his arms.
Henry wrapped his arms around me and lifted me softly as he trailed his kisses down my neck. I let out a moan before his hands found the back of my dress and he loosened up my corset.
"Henry." I tried to say as I ripped open his shirt and I heard the buttons fly onto the floor. He let out a laugh as he hiked my dress up. I reached for his pants but he pushed my hand away.
I felt him inside of me and I bite his neck to hide my scream.
"Henry." I moaned out and he groaned before pumping himself in and out of me at an inhuman speed. I held him tightly as we both finished. Henry rested his head on my shoulder and I let out a sigh.
"I want her gone. I want Anne Boylen gone." I whispered and Henry nodded.
"She will be gone. Then we have Catherine." He said and I smirked.
"Was she not married to your brother Arthur before you?" I questioned and he smirked before I felt him pull out of me and he fixed his pants.
Before he could say anything the door opened and Charles walked in before gasping.
"Your Majesty, Your Highness. Forgive me." He said and I hid my face in Henry's chest.
"Charles. Send word the Boylen's are banned from court and all future courts. Then have Cromwell look into mine and Catherine's marriage." Henry ordered as I wrapped my arms around him.
"Your marriage?"
"Yes, my marriage. Catherine has failed to produce an heir for the English throne. I would much like if she would choose the divorce so I may marry Vicky." Henry said and I stared up at him.
"Of course. Shall I start addressing you as Your Majesty, Victoria?" He asked and I smiled.
"I want that Anne whore to be gone by the time I return to court. Let the word spread that a new Queen is coming. All who oppose may as well line up for their heads to be cut off." I hissed and Henry let out a roar of laughter as he held me.
"I knew you would be the one from the moment I saw you."
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