August, 1541.
A ball. It's one of the most extravagant things that could happen within the kingdom of England, the U.K, the monarchy. Formerly, one would be held every month to year or so, and if not β something was definitely going on. In which that wasn't the case, for tonight, was definitely going to be something.
As everyone danced across the floors, the sounds of heels, laughter, and general talk was just floating around in the air. MARY BOLEYN, being the clumsy one they were, simply stumbled upon the Queen of Engalnd, Katherine Howard. Atleast it couldn't get any worse, wrong. A bit of wine that was held by MARY BOLEYN got on the light yellow velvet dress of Katherine, gasping.
Everyone stared, silence. Until the Queen simply sighed deeply, announcing that everything was fine to the attendees. As they continued, Katherine went to her room, simply trying to scrub the stain off. As MARY BOLEYN without permission, followed, while she knew. Not looking at MARY BOLEYN directly, she said in her soft voice.
" Ah, dont worry. It's just a stain, you dont need to come here. "