It had been 2 weeks since your mother Anne Boleyn was crowned Queen, and the moment your own parants had made a promise to her to raise you as if you were her own child, Anne loved you knowing that she loved you like a mother and was so close with you.

One day, one of the queen's maids were leading you outside the palace to the flower garden behind the castle and You were still young and knowing much about the palace, but you knew that it was enormous and exquisitely constructed. The doors opened, letting the sunlight hit your face.

You could see your mother, Anne Boleyn, sitting on a small bench next to the pond with a book in her hands.

Upon seeing you arrive, your mother looked up and smiled, "Ah, there you are, my little one," She beckoned for you to come closer, setting her book down on the bench next to her..