Welcome to Where Are Lives Go, sequel to This Most Hated Love, one thing I would like to point out in the beginning is there is going to be a LOT of chapters I think because I'm dealing with a lot of different characters. There's a few new ones I added like, Prince James of York and Princess Margaret, they were born after This Most Hated Love and are the children of Kathryn Parr. I'm open to any suggestions you have on where I should take the story, I sorta know where I want to go, but I'm always open to hear what others think! So here's the first chapter, please review and tell me what you think!

-TudorGirl

Princess Katherine of Aragon (Boleyn)- 44 December 16th 1485

Prince Thomas Boleyn, Duke of Wiltshire-52 March 12th 1477

George Boleyn, Duke of Rochford- 16 April 17th 1513

Isabella Boleyn- 11 September 7th 1517

Tom Boleyn, Duke of Pembroke- 11 September 7th 1517

Cordelia Tudor-10 year May 2nd 1517

William Boleyn, Duke of Buckingham- 9 year June 13th 1519

Anthony Boleyn, Duke of Suffolk- 9 year June 13th 1519

Rose Boleyn- 9 year March 2 1520

Catalina Boleyn- 8 year August 29th 1520

Princess Mary Tudor-13 February 18th 1516

Princess Cecily Tudor- 7 years July 25th 1521

Princess Elizabeth Tudor- 10 September 7th 1518

Princess Margaret Tudor- 5 years August 14th 1523

Prince Edward Tudor of Wales- 10 years February 14th 1519

Prince James Tudor of York- 6 years October 1st 1522

King Henry VIII- 37 June 28th 1491

Anne of Cleves (Anna)- 30 September 22nd 1498

Sir Francis Bryan- 38 November 14th 1490

Queen Kathryn Parr- 36 August 30th 1492

Thomas Butler, Earl of Ormond- 14 August 5th 1514

Elizabeth Bryan- 10 year January 10th 1519

Gregory Cromwell Earl of Oxford- 15 October 19th 1514

Catherine Carey- 11 November 30th 1517

Henry Carey - 10 December 1st 1518

Anne Stafford- 8 January 1st 1520

Prince Henry of France- 15 July 10th 1513

Prince Phillip of Spain- 16 May 2 1512

Jane Parker- 16 May 15th 1513

Princess Joan of Austria- 9 June 24 1519

Charles de Bourn, Duke of Beaucourt- 9 year July 21 1520


May 21st 1529

Princess Katherine Boleyn

"Mama, it is fine, stop fretting" George said taking my hands as I adjusted his coat, today he was getting married to Lady Jane Parker in the Hever Castle chapel.

"I cannot help it, my son is getting married" I said quickly turning away before tears could show.

"Do not cry mama, he is not leaving forever" Isabella my 11 years old daughter sighed, she looked so much like me when I was her age.

"You shall understand one day when you have children of your own" I laughed kissing her forehead.

"I cannot wait till I marry" Mary, who was now 13 said sitting in a chair.

"You will miss England, will you not?" Isabella asked, this topic was brought up often in the family.

"Enough girls, today is about your brother" George had matured very nicely, he looked like his father but has much of his mother in him.

"I do not mind, I do not wish to marry 'whinny Jane Parker' anyway" he sighed falling into the chair behind him.

"George, she is going to be your wife" I gasped as the door opened and a stampede of children ran in.

"Give it back William!" Cordelia cried as her younger brothers ran in holding Dolly away from her.

"Catch us if your can!" Anthony laughed as Catalina and Rose ran in behind them.

"Boys!" I snapped gaining their attention "if you dirty those clothes I swear on the bible you shall live to regret in!" I snapped causing them to stop "now hand Cordelia back her doll" they did so and she turned on her heel red curls bouncing coming over to me.

"Thank you mama" she said kissing my cheek.

"Go put your doll away the ceremony will start soon, help your younger siblings to there seat please" she nodded but Catalina looked up at me.

"Mama I want to stay with you" I caressed her cheek and nodded, she was like a doll with silky blonde curls and sea blue eyes her skin pale and milky, she looked like her father.

"You can sweetheart" she was next to me as I made last minute finishes.

"Papa, when George marry's is he going away?" Catalina asked Thomas as he walked in, he was 52 now, his age showed just a bit but the children helped keep him younger.

"He will go live at Rochford Hall with his wife, but I know he shall visit often" she nodded looking down holding Kitty in her arms, Cordelia had given it to her when Catalina had horrible nightmares when she was 5.

"It is time for us to take our seats" Catalina skipped a little ahead of us as Thomas wrapped his arms around my waist leading me into the chapel.

"You had best behave yourselves" I snapped to Tom, William, Anthony, Edward and James. James was Henry's second son bore from Kathryn Parr, he was 6 and had a sister from Queen Kathryn who was named Margaret. She was sitting next to the other girls swinging her legs happily, Princess Cecily was quieter. Lady Catherine died a year ago from a strange growth on her chest, she had lived with her mother before and was adjusting to life with her sisters.

Jane Parker was short with dirty blonde curls and very pale skin, George did not want to marry her, but did as he was told. The ceremony was long and quiet as I kept a hawk eye on the children with help from the older kids.

My heart broke when George said 'I do' and kissed Lady Jane, giggles broke out when they kissed "George kissed a girl-" I reached over and grabbed Tom's hand.

"What did I say about being quiet and respectful?" he bit his lips grinning.

George Boleyn, Duke of Rochford

There was dancing in the banquet hall, everyone important was in attendance even the King and Queen, I watched my younger siblings run around and play next to me sat my new wife. "I am going to see my siblings" I said standing up, she did not protest.

"George! How does it feel to be married?" Cordelia asked in excitement, she refused to acknowledge her status as the King's bastard and it was almost a sin to mention it.

"No different, next is our dear sister Mary" she glared at me playfully and I turned to Isabella, the most rebellious of the girls. "Then we can find out if anyone can tame Isabella" I whispered and Rose came to her older sisters aid.

"No one shall ever tame her!" Rose was knew she was adopted and sometimes felt she had to work harder to be a Boleyn then others, her mother lived in France and wrote sometimes to her.

"You have that right, poor Thomas Butler has no clue what he is getting himself into" Tom said pushing his twin sister just a little.

"Oh? I feel bad for Elizabeth Bryan who shall be stuck with you the rest of her days?" Isabella snapped back quick wittedly.

"We shall be free!" William and Anthony said at the same time.

"And Catalina shall come to live with me in France!" Mary said, it was such a touchy topic and she burst into tears running back to mama.

"Mary, you know she does not want to go and fears it, why would you bring it up?" I asked and she looked down.

"I thought she may get over it, after all it is what papa wants" I shook my head and looked to see Catalina crying into mama's chest sitting in her lap. She was attached to mama worse then Cordelia is, she never leaves her side and is attached at the hip, she has never been separated from her since she turned 1.

"No one wants to marry me" Rose said softly.

"You shall find someone to marry, it just takes sometime" I said ruffling her straw like hair.

"I think I am better off in a nunnery" Tom groaned.

"Keep quiet Rose! You know papa will never let you enter one" Tom sighed rolling his eyes in exaggeration.

"Leave her alone, if it is what she wants then let her" Cordelia said protectively, they both had a bond from not being true Boleyn's, but we considered them ones anyway.

"George, do not leave your wife alone, go ask her to dance" papa said walking over and I nodded in annoyance.

"Wife, will you dance with me?" I asked and she nodded taking my hand.

Catalina Boleyn

"I do not want to go!" I sobbed into mama's neck as she held me in her lap, I hated the mere thought of leaving mama let alone England.

"Oh mi amor you know I am doing everything that I can to make sure you do not leave" she said kissing my forehead I looked up snuggling closer to her.

"I like staying at Hever, I want to stay with you forever" she chuckled turning my face up to her.

"I like being with you too my sweet angel" mama's hair was pretty, just like Mary and Bella's, shiny and black, mama's hair never got grey.

"Can I sleep with you and papa?" She nodded holding me close.

"Only if you give me a kiss and smile" she said and I leaned up kissing her giggling. She lifted me up though it was a bit hard and held me on her hip as papa walked over.

I wiggled free running passed him "I am sleeping with you and mama tonight!" I said running passed him but he caught me pulling me back up into his arms.

"You are what?" He asked and I smiled kissing his cheek.

"I am sleeping with you and mama tonight" I repeated with a smile.

"And why is that?" He asked, papa liked sleeping with mama alone, but when I asked mama why she turned red and stuttered a lot, George said it was adult things.

"Cause you trying to send me away to France and I wanna spend all the time I can with you and mama" it was the excuse I used when I wanted to sleep with them at night.

"Fine, but that excuse will not work next time" I smiled, he always said that, he glanced back at mama and gave her a very adulty look.

"Are you mad cause you cannot do adult things with mama?" I asked in confusion scared that I got him mad.

"No…I…who said that me and mama do adult things at night?" He asked his eyes wide looking to mama.

"George, cause I asked mama why I she said no to me sleeping with you last week and she turned red and made funny sounds and George said it was because you and mama do adult things" I held papa's neck swinging my legs and smiled to him. "Papa what is adult things?" I heard mama laugh and he kissed me placing my feet on the ground.

"Things you do not need to know, now go play with your brothers and sisters" I nodded and William stole Kitty from me, I screamed in anger chasing him.

Princess Mary Tudor

Margaret sat in my lap, she was my youngest sister "when can we eat cake?" Elizabeth sighed from her seat and I rolled my eyes.

"Mary said that patience's is a virtue" Cecily said sitting in her seat quietly.

"Quiet Cecily" Elizabeth snapped to her and she immediately quieted, she was so sensitive since her mothers death.

"Elizabeth Tudor! Be kind to her" she rolled her eyes and I hugged Cecily for a moment.

"I am going to sleep with mama and papa" Catalina said jumping into my lap.

"You are such a baby" Cordelia said, and everyone looked to her, she was always by mama's side as well, though I had to admit Catalina was mama's baby.

"Leave her alone, can we not get along today? It is George's wedding day" I snapped to them all and everyone quieted.

"Mary, am I a baby?" Catalina asked looking up with bright blue eyes.

"You are not a baby" she smiled and played with Kitty hugging her close in comfort.

"Mary!" Anthony said tugging my sleeve.

"What now?" I asked exasperated.

"William and I were playing and I dropped chocolate frosting all over his white shirt and now he's too scared to tell mama, we both are" I wanted to laugh, mama was the sweetest mother there was, but when she was mad even God would be scared of her.

"Ohhhhhh mama is going to be so mad at you both!" Isabella laughed and he glared at her.

"I hate you Bella!" He cried stomping his foot and she rolled her eyes twitching uncomfortably in her seat.

"Yes well, I do not feel well, I shall retire" she stood up and went over to mama and kissed her cheek goodnight.

"Anthony you need to tell mama, she is not going to be mad if it is an accident" he nodded looking down nervously.

Katherine Boleyn

It was time for bed and I bit my lip as George walked over to say goodnight to me "mama" he said kissing my cheek and hugging me close.

"Goodnight George" I whispered hugging him tightly, it felt like I was loosing him, he was leaving for Rochford Hall tomorrow morning.

"Goodnight mama, I love you" he went over to his father and Catalina yawned leaning against me.

"William, Anthony, Edward, James, Tom! It is time for bed" they nodded running to me from across the room.

"Twas a good ceremony, Your Highness" Queen Kathryn said and I nodded my head to her.

"Thank you, Your Majesty" Elizabeth, Margaret, Cecily, and Mary went to bed a few minutes before.

"Katherine, I am sure George shall be very happy with Lady Jane" Henry said, he has gotten older and his leg was bothering him he developed a limp and his leg smelled bad.

"It is all I hope for" I said and Cordelia wrapped her arms around my waist leaning against me so I had both girls holding onto me leaning into my hips. "I think it is time for bed" I smiled as the boy pushed each other running over "behave yourselves!" I snapped and they stopped.

They all went to bed and I kissed Cordelia goodnight and Catalina followed me to my bedroom, I helped her undress and had a maid unlace my gown and I pulled a light robe on. "Can you brush my hair?" Catalina asked holding the brush, I nodded and helped her up onto the bed and she sat in my lap as I ran the brush through her blonde hair with tiny streaks of brown.

"I thought you would be asleep by now" Thomas smiled as he walked in and spotted his youngest daughter in my lap.

"That is not nice papa!" She giggled and crawled up to the middle of the bed holding Kitty close.

"Time for bed sweetheart" she pulled the sheets up and waited for me, I lay down and she cuddled into me and I wrapped my arms around her as Thomas got into bed. She fell asleep instantly breathing softly "I think it went nice" Thomas said blowing out the candles and laying on his side facing me.

"I think it did too, it is sad to see him grown now" he kissed Catalina's head tucking a few of her blonde strands out of her face.

"Mama!" Cordelia cried running in the room and I jumped up waking Catalina who whined in protest.

"What is it!" I asked getting out of bed and cradling her face.

"Isabella locked herself in the dressing room and will now get out!" She whined, I grew aggravated at being bothered at night with such a tiresome thing.

"Catalina go back to sleep I shall be back soon" I sighed pulling my robe on and went to my daughters bedchamber.

"I cannot change out of my gown mama!" Rose running up and hugging my waist.

"Have your nurse change you in here then and go to sleep" I ordered and she nodded quickly "the same for you Cordelia" I knocked on the dressing chamber door "Isabella Boleyn, open this door at once!" I ordered hearing her sob. The lock un-clicked and I went in to see her on the floor holding her legs "sweetheart, is your stomach still bothering you?" I asked and she shook her head "then tell me" I insisted sitting down near her.

"I…I am bleeding" she sobbed and I looked at her chemise to see that her courses have started to come "am I going to die?" She sobbed and I laughed sadly.

"No, remember when I talked to you about growing up?" She nodded holding me tightly as she trembled.

"Yes" she answered.

"Getting your courses are apart of growing up, I was your age when I got mine" I pet her hair and sent a maid for a new chemise for her.

"But it hurts! I want to be little again!" I kissed the crown of her head pulling her away a little.

"I am sorry mi amor, but it will be alright, it is a natural part of growing up" I helped her up and removed her chemise and helped clean her legs of the blood. "Here sweetheart" I helped her with the fresh chemise and gave her linen to control the bleeding. "Now you must remember to change it in the morning and every few hours" she nodded still trembling.

"When will it stop?" She asked softly as I helped her into her bed she shared with her sisters.

"It only comes once a month" I kissed her forehead and she nodded closing her eyes. I hated that my daughters were growing into woman, I still remember when Mary first got hers. Next was Elizabeth then Cordelia, I shook my head not even wanting to think about it.

"What was wrong with Isabella?" Thomas asked as I got into bed, Catalina was curled into his side sleeping peacefully.

"She has started her courses" he winced looking up at the ceiling rubbing his head keeping one arm around Catalina. "Did you think she would stay a little girl forever?" I asked with a small laugh.

"No, but you are the mother Katherine, you know about these things, I am the father it is different for us" Catalina stirred at the sound of our voices.

"Mama?" She asked her eyes opening just a little.

"I am here sweetheart" I moved closer so she was snuggled in-between her father and I.

George Boleyn, Duke of Rochford

I shall admit this is not the first time I have lain with a woman, but if mama were ever to find out I swear she would string me up for daring to lay with a maiden. The door opened to my new bedchamber to see Jane in her chemise sitting nervously on the bed, I walked in shutting the door behind me after the priests have blessed the bed.

"Wife" I said and she bit her lip nervously, her long blonde hair falling around her shoulders nervously.

"Husband" she replied with a quick bow, I wasted enough time with these frivolous greetings. I stepped forward and took her face in my hands and kissed her deeply. She was hesitant and a bit nervous, I did not blame her, it was her first time.

I pulled back and looked into her wide brown eyes, carefully I lowered her onto her back on the bed, she gazed up at me with nervous eyes, I swallowed hard before lifting her pure white chemise up throwing it to the ground.

Her body was pale as I gazed down at her, "please be gentle" she begged softly, I pushed her further up the bed untying the strings to my linen shorts and kicking them off. I kissed her deeply my hands pulling her legs apart and settling my waist between them.

"I have no reason to hurt you, wife" she bit her lip as I pushed into her, her body was tense and I pet her face "you need to relax, it will hurt less" she nodded, but there was no stopping the fear she felt. I felt the barrier and closed my eyes thrusting myself deeply inside her.

She cried out in pain closing her eyes tightly, tears slipped out the sides and I kissed her lips softly pushing the tears away "I am fine" she breathed after a few minutes. I moved inside her slowly and gently not wanting to hurt her even more then I already have, after a while I heard soft whimpers escaping her lips followed my low feminine moans. Carefully, I went faster within her feeling my own release coming quick, she panted her breaths in high pitches till she let out a soft cry in pleasure.

I could not contain myself much longer and released into her, she squeaked at the new feeling laying weakly under me. I fell, ungracefully, onto my back next to her, I knew my father would like to see a grandchild soon, a son to carry on the Boleyn name. I did not know how I felt having children though, I mean I have always helped mama with my siblings and my older sister Mary with my nieces and nephew. But to have my own children that I helped make, that was something completely different.

Everyone was expecting one soon, I knew Mary was leaving in a little less then 3 years so France where she would be crowned Queen, by that time I was expected to have a few children. Mary was hinting all night that she would like to meet her nieces and nephews before she leaves.

So much pressure and I was only married a couple hours. Jane had fallen asleep a few minutes ago and I looked over to her, I glanced down to her flat stomach. Maybe being a father would be alright?

Tom Boleyn, Duke of Pembroke

George was leaving for Rochford Hall today to live with his 'wife' Jane Parker, now Boleyn. Personally I hated her.

Everything was fine before she arrived, we were all happy and together and now because of her George had to go leave and he was going to have a family of his own and forget all about us. "Tom, do you not wish to say goodbye to your brother?" Mama asked.

Isabella was in a particularly bad mood today and shoved me forward, I glared back at her in hate and trudged forward "bye George" I said and he patted my head.

"I am not that far away Tom, if you ever want to come stay with me for a while just send a letter you are always welcome" I nodded and stepped back, Catalina, who was still hanging off mama's hip ran forward and jumped into his arms.

"How long will you be gone?" She asked, she still did not understand he would not be living with us anymore.

"I am going to live with Jane at Rochford Hall Catty, I am not living at Hever or Dover with you guys anymore" he told her bluntly. Tears welled in her eyes and he kissed her cheek setting her down, she ran back into mama's arms holding around her waist.

"Goodbye son" papa said and he nodded shaking his hand, he was all grown up now and an adult.

"I shall come visit as soon as I can papa" he nodded and George then looked to mama who had tears in her eyes looking down. "Mama" he said and she looked up and tears spilled down over her cheeks.

I hated George he made mama cry.

"I am being foolish" she said quickly wiping them away with a small laugh.

"I am not leaving forever mama, I shall come back and visit" she nodded and hugged him tightly "I love you mama" he sighed pulling back.

"I love you too George, write when you arrive" he nodded and kissed her cheek before mounting his horse and leaving.

"Mama" Catalina whimpered.

"Shut up Catty" I snapped and ran back into the castle as she started to sob.

Isabella Boleyn

It hurt to watch George leave, William and Anthony were very quiet, but Tom was angry. He ran into the castle after snapping at Catalina who started to sob papa lifted her up holding around mama's waist as she silently cried at George's leaving. If this is what it is like when George leaves, I wonder what it will be like when Mary and Catalina leave for France?

I sighed knowing I would have to go find Tom and talk to him, I went ahead of everyone else and went up to the top tower of the castle, I knew that was where he was going to be. "Tom?" I asked, he was sitting in a chair kicking a bucket angrily "you did not need to yell at her like that" he scoffed and rolled his eyes.

"I hate George" he growled glaring out the window.

"Why? He has done nothing" I took a seat next to him careful not to dirty the light blue dress I was wearing, mama would kill me if I I tore or dirtied this one.

"He left! Everything was perfect and he just left! And he made mama cry" I rolled my eyes, boys were so immature.

"He is 16 Tom and married, he is going to start a life of his own, just like we will when we get older" he rolled his eyes.

"From what I heard you are already old enough to marry" he teased, I stood up quickly and he started laughing hysterically.

"What is it?" I demanded and looked down to see a little spot of blood, tears of embarrassment pooled in my eyes.

"Hahahahahaha! You have started bleeding!" He laughed "all the castle knows and I shall tell anyone who does not!" I punched him in the face as hard as I could sending him falling back crashing into the chairs.

"I HATE YOU THOMAS BOLEYN!" I screamed running back to my room in sobs, I was never leaving my rooms again.

Katherine Boleyn, Princess of Spain

I rushed to the boys room seeing Tom on the bed the nurse looking at his face which was covered in blood, "oh my boy!" I cried pushing the nurse away from him gently pulling his hands away.

"Mama!" He sobbed I grabbed a rag and gently cleaned his face seeing it was just a bloody nose.

"Calm down it is just a broken nose" I sighed the terror that he was seriously injured fading.

"I hate her mama!" He sobbed holding me tightly.

"Who? Who did this Tom?" I demanded cleaning some of the blood that dripped from his nose.

"Bella, I hate her! I hope she dies!" He snarled in anger, I grabbed his face a little roughly.

"You never say that about your sister! One day you might regret it" I snapped in anger, he became quiet and glared down at the ground. "You know I had a brother once, and he died when he was 18, I used to fight with him all the time when we were little, when he died I felt horrible. You will regret those words if anything were to happen to her" he became very quiet.

"I am sorry I upset you mama, I did not mean it, but my face hurts very much and I am angry" I nodded and kissed his forehead.

"The nurse will bring you a tonic, I shall talk to your sister" he nodded nervously and I left rubbing my head.

"Is he alright?" Thomas asked me as we met in the hall.

"Yes, Isabella punched him in the face" I shook my head and he rubbed his head.

"Mama!" Catalina ran down the hall jumping in front of me.

"Sweetheart, do you know where Isabella is?" I asked and she caught her breath.

"Yes, she locked us out of the room and says she will never come out and if we try to go in she will punch us all in the face!" She said all in one breath with large blue eyes.

"This is your fault" I snapped to Thomas and he was taken off guard.

"How is this my fault?" He demanded.

"You were the one who taught her to fight when she was 8!" Catalina looked to her father in awe.

"Papa I am 8! Can you teach me?" I pulled Catalina close to me.

"No, papa will not teach you, I swear Thomas if I even think you are teaching her you will sleep on the couch for a month" I snapped and she burst into giggles.

"Does that mean he cannot do adult things with you?" My daughter innocently asked.

"And who taught her that? You should have stopped George!" I rolled my eyes taking her hand.

"Sweetheart, stop talking about adult things, come we must see to your sister" she skipped alongside me and Thomas grumbled following behind us to the girls room, Mary, Rose, Cordelia, Elizabeth, Cecily and Margaret all stood outside the door trying to talk to Isabella.

"Go to the Princesses room instead" Mary led them away and I kissed Catalina's head sending the along. "Go along sweetheart" she nodded and Rose lingered.

"Mama I have to talk to you!" She insisted and I nodded.

"I will speak with you after Isabella, now run along" she huffed stomping her feet and followed her sisters.

"Isabella Boleyn! You open this door right this instant!" Thomas snapped as she sobbed inside.

"No! I am never coming out again!" She sobbed angrily.

"Young Lady you open this door right now or I swear I shall take the door off the hinges and never put it on again!" He snapped and slowly, knowing he would make good on his threat, she quickly unlocked the door running into the dressing chamber. "Get back here! You have explaining to do!" She slammed the door shut and I grabbed his arm.

"Yelling will not help" I whispered and he glanced back at me taking a deep breath.

"I hate everyone!" She sobbed and I he pushed the door open to see her on the ground, she had blood staining the front and back of her dress.

"God" Thomas groaned rubbing his head in frustration.

"Thomas you can leave, I shall take care of this" he nodded all to eager to leave and not see his little girl with menstrual blood on her dress.

"Tom said that he was going to tell everyone and he was making fun of me when I only went to go talk with him to make him feel better about George leaving! I cannot ever show my face again" I helped her up.

"You still had no right hitting your brother" she buried her head in my neck "it could be worse sweetheart" I told her and she shook her head in sobs.

"It cannot be worse then this!" I kissed her forehead helping her from her gown.

"You are supposed to change them frequently" I sighed and helped her take another back, she was bright red and embarrassed.

"I thought I was!" I helped her into a dark brown gown, but still she refused to leave the room "everyone will make fun of me!" She in sat in my lap on the couch hiding her face in my neck.

"When I first got my courses it was far more embarrassing" she looked up with blurry eyes.

"What happened?" She asked in a whimper.

"Well, my mother and father were holding a large banquet, I was dressed in a beautiful gown of white silk and lace, and in the middle of a dance with the son of a duke my gown was began to stain red. I was so embarrassed and ran back to my room in tears" she laughed with me and I wiped her tears away.

"What did you do?" She asked in disbelief.

"I stayed in my room for two days before my sisters convinced me it was alright and coaxed me out" she sighed laying her head against my shoulder.

"Is everything alright in here?" Thomas asked opening the door hesitantly.

"Yes papa" she jumped up and he hugged her close to him.

"I have talked to Tom and he knows not speak of it" she stood up on her tip toes.

"Thank you papa" I knew Tom would not let this go, he was a master and terrorizing her sisters, this would be a long week.


So here is the first chapter, please tell me what you think!