Chapter Three:Seymour

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Jane Seymour's POV

My eyes open. Edward? Henry?

Instead I see three woman. Anne Boleyn. I still feel sorry. Catherine of Aragon. I don't much about her. The last one I don't recognize. Two other women are laying down, unconscious.

I'm wearing a gray dress, and black boots, that have heels on the bottom. There's a letter in my hand.

I open it.

Dear Jane Seymour,

Hello, welcome to your second chance. You along with Henry's other wives have been reborn into a second life. And you'll soon find why. First things first, in the room your in, find the gray bag. It's called a backpack, and it's filled with supplies, as well as instructions that you'll need to follow when the other queens are awake. You'll meet me soon enough. 

Follow the instructions. See you soon.

Your guardian Angel.

I stand up, and walk to the wall that bags are lined up against. The gray one's mine. I grab it, and head back to the area I woke up.

The last two women begin to stir. Catherine of Aragon walks over to me. "I assume your his second wife?" She asks.

I nod. "Who's that?" I point to the young girl with pink tipped hair.

"Katherine Howard. His fifth wife." Aragon shakes the other two women awake.

Anne Boleyn leaves Katherine Howard for a moment and head over to me. "Jane." She says, 

"Hello Queen Anne." I say, bowing my head meekly.

She sighs, "I forgive you Jane. Let's figure out what's going on."

Then another woman wakes up, and I gasp. "Cathy?!"


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