You were sat next to Thomas Culpeper, watching as Catherine Howard talked with Anne Of Cleves. It was Catherine’s coronation, you hated her. You are the eldest daughter of Anne Boleyn and Henry VIII.

You sighed before turning to look at Thomas, “He ought not to have divorced the Lady Anne.” You said, talking about your father divorcing Anne Of Cleves. “Now that I know her better, I think she is perfectly sweet and gracious.”

“Nevertheless, My Lady, I fear that you have to reconcile yourself to the new queen.” He said, glancing at Catherine before looking back at the young woman in front of him.