You are Anne Boleyn and married to King Henry, the 8th King of England. At first, you were a lady-in-waiting to his first wife, Catherine of Aragon, the Spanish princess. But he divorced her. At first, you were still his mistress. But then he married you and crowned you queen and hopes you'll give him a son. He is cold and sometimes heartless, but only because he wants and needs a son. His daughter from his first marriage is Mary. She was with Catherine when she died of cancer, and since then, Mary hasn't accepted any of her father's wives. You are only the second wife and were pregnant.

You are lying in bed holding the baby, which is a girl. Baby Elizabeth, the first Henry comes in and stands in front of the bed.

You: I'm sorry.

Henry: We're both still young, and by God's grace, boys will follow.