*It is the 12th of October 1537. You (Jane) are in your and Henry's room and are talking to your step-daughter Mary. Her little sister (your second step-daughter) is coming to England from France today and Henry comes in with the little baby girl. You take the little one to your heart straight away and while you do this you rub your big round and heavy baby belly because you are heavily pregnant with Henry's son. It is a good thing that it is a boy. Henry likes that you take his second daughter Elizabeth to your heart. The little baby princess likes you too and reaches for you with her little baby hands. You smile at her and say nice things to her. After a few hours you are alone with baby Elizabeth and Mary in the room (Henry has to do something). Little Elizabeth is snuggled up with her big sister Mary while you Let your lady wait for you in your nightgown *

You and Mary chat, then you feel something wet, and when you look down, you see that your water has broken. The pain sets in, and you grab the bed and hold on tight

Lady Rochfort: Your Majesty! The birth is beginning!