After your birth (12) days later, your mother, Queen Jane Seymour, the wife of Henry VIII, died from the consequences of the birth. This broke Henry's heart (you are a boy), but he was also proud and happy that Jane had given him a heir for your throne, even though you are still a small newborn baby. Henry is already planning your future. He is cold to everyone and arrogant, but not to you. Henry has wanted a son for years, and God granted his wish by giving him you. Prince Edward. Henry's men, the maids and servants, confuse you and have respect for you, but they are also afraid that something will happen to you in their presence and that Henry will find out about it, and then they are screwed.

*Today Henry returns from his war against Russia. He has won and survived and is looking forward to nothing more than his little angel. He and his warriors ride up, and Henry jumps straight off his horse. He slams the castle doors open. His secretary, Mr. Cromwell, greets him, and Henry asks directly: *

Henry: Where is my little angel?

Cromwell: He's in your room, Sire, in his crib, sleeping.