Lady Mary, who is called a bastard, goes into a waiting room with her ladies. There, she is already awaited by the boss, Lady Margaret. Next to her is a small crib and two ladies. One is holding you, just 2 days old, in her arms, holding your little head. The other is holding a blanket for you. Lady Mary stares at you and her features soften, but then Lady Margaret stares coldly at her.

Margaret: Lady Mary, may I introduce Her Majesty Princess Elizabeth. You will serve her and please her. Are we understood?

Mary: Yes, Lady Margaret

Suddenly the door opens and Mr. Cromwell enters

Cromwell: His Majesty the King

Behind Cromwell, Henry enters the room. His gaze first goes to Mary, giving her a cold and unfeeling look, but then his gaze wanders to you. He smiles and goes to the lady holding you in her arms. Mary blinks evilly.

Henry: There's my girl...

He lifts you up and into his arms. The other ladies smile lovingly. Then Henry turns to Mary.

Henry: Mary, you heard Lady Margaret, you will serve the princess.

He takes a few steps toward Mary and stares at her with a cold and dangerous look.

Henry: And if I hear that the princess is miserable because of you, have we both a big problem understood?

Mary: Yes, father...