Okay so let me first start with I suck at proper writing and such things so there are gonna be a lot errors I already know that just warning to whomever may want to try to read this!

This is about The Tudors changing views now and again. Just so ya know I'm not a history buff so I'm gonna fallow the show and add in some made up stuff most likely.

Summery- Set after only a few weeks after Anne died Henry falls out of love with Jane before the wedding and in love with Margaret a child like girl. This story will fallow Henry/Margaret And Princess Mary. Total love story! Please Review!

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May 26 1536

I am staying with my uncle till July I am so happy he would allow me to come to court with him. Everything so shinny. It is so late but I cannot sleep, all this excitement is keeping my eyes open and heart rushing. I jump out of bed to look out my window that illuminates beautiful blue shades from the moon and from the pond in the gardens. I couldn't help myself quickly and quietly I rush out of my chambers to the grounds of the gardens in nothing more than my white nigh gown.

I spun in circles for who knows how long. The night sky has become darker barely lighting a thing but the pond. I splash my finger tips throw the pond water it was freezing but still I was laughing. I bite my lip. I wanted so bad to play in the water but it is so very cold! With loud breaths I ease my foot up and place it in the water with loud laughs I tried to hush I placed my other foot in. I slashed for a little till I felt something behind me. Turning I do not see anything however; I know there is something there. I lean my torso closer trying to see in the black night.

"Is someone there?" I ask.

No one replied. I know someone is there and they ignore me. I huff. "HellllllllO?" I huff out. I see a slight figure standing by the rose bushes. Anger burned in the pit of my stomach. Quickly I go to trump out of the pond and confront them, however, my foot loses footing and stumble back fallowing into the water completely. I yelped. The moment I felt the water rush over my body I also felt to large hand grab my waist pulling so roughly it hurt, however, I was glad to out of the water, with all the anger I felt in my heart and embracement and burning want to scram at the top o f my lungs. Instead it all burst inside of me and I began to cry.

"Shh" he patted my hair as I rested of his chest. "You are alright"

I do not need to be comforted I need to release my anger. "I know that!" I yell pushing away from him. I could see his face as it was lent dimly. "I am not crying out of fear I am crying because you have made me so mad I cannot express it!" I explain.

Even though I can hardly see him I know his face is confused. "Hmm"

I wiped my face. My lips curl up. He is so confused with no clue what to say or do, I am soaking wet and so red with anger that I begin to cry on a man who thought I feared a few feet of water, I had even pushed him. I could no longer stop my laughs. As his face looked even more confused I began to laugh harder. I held my hand to my lips after a minute I slowed till my laugher stopped.

"Um, are you alright?" he asks.

"Yes, yes I am thank you for making me laugh" I smile at him. He is good looking.

"And how did I do that?" his confusing everlasting.

"By your confusing, I know I am confusing and you face was so troubled I, I found it funny"

"Alright than"

"You should address yourself when caught looking sir"

"Sir" he laughs. "And who is it you think I am?"

"I do not know!" I say to the brat with attitude.

He was so taking off guard. I shiver as the wind passes us. He obviously notices. Quickly he removed his fur coat and draped it around me.

"Thank you sir"

"You are welcome my lady" he sighs is aw of me. "What is your name? I must know"

I just giggle. "Margaret" I look to him he is ever attractive. "And yours?"

"Henry" he says playfully. "What are you doing out here?"

"Playing" I say obviously.

He laughed. "I thought maybe you were waiting for your lover" he voice leads me to see he was so hoping me to say is his wrong.

"I am waiting I confess" he eyes look disappointed. "I have been waiting fourteen years for my true love" I say so softly. His head looks to me knowing now there is no one coming to take me away. Sweetly I ask. "Is he finally here?"

He said no words just walk to me till I was upon his chest he lifted my chin with his index finger. Obviously he was going to kiss me. I halt him as I pressed my hand to his lips.

"What do you think of me?" I ask amazed I am not a whore. "I am not going to kiss a stranger"

Again he is taken back by my oddness. "I, I" I stopped him from continuing.

"You may find my when day brakes and it is proper" I say in a huff.

Fast I run off giggling leaving him there confused again. My giggles lowered as I tried not to get caught coming in to my chambers so late and in a night gown you can see through now and with a man's coat!

Next day

I woke as the sun was waking as well, peeking my hand out of my room I tell one of the servants walking past to fetch my maid Suzanna. As I waited I washed my face and laid out the dress I wished to wear for today. It was beautiful, a light shade of pink peep at the bottom and my bodice also the shade of pink the bodice was square shaped with embroidering of white jewels and light golden flowers. The over dress was an innocent butter yellow and the sleeves form fitting. Suzanna walked in.

"You woke every earlier today Lady Margaret"

"Sleep was not my want dear Suzanna" I sigh. My mind thought of the stranger Henry. "Ready me for the day"

Suzanna placed me in my undergarments than the lovely butter pink dress; she made all my curls perfect and pinches my cheeks to a pretty rosy color. After the hour or more it took to be dressed my morning meal was served. I was glad as Anne had her food brought to my room. I did not over indulge, I did not want to have an over big looking belly. As we talked of small things I could not help my mind was off to the man Henry. I kept my eyes on Anne trying hard to listen; she was saying something about the gossip of Jane Seymour. His eyes so blue! His hair… black? I wondered. Anne lips continued to move I leaned in trying still to listen. Henry! What a name! Stop and listen now!

"What do you think?" Anne asks laughing.

"I am so sorry I was trying so hard to listen but I could not! My mind kept wondering" I begged her to understand to forgive. My eyes weld and tears came but did not flow.

"Margaret clam! Forgiven if you tell me your thoughts" Anne says taking my hands.

I brush my feeling and unshed tears away. This is all I have wanted to talk about!

"His name is Henry!" I rush out.

I see Suzanna hear turn fast. My eyes are winded I am beyond happy to have spoken his name.

"Come sit Suzanna" I say patting the seat next to mine.

She quickly sat. Both women leaned in to me waiting for me to go on.

"I met him last night in the gardens" I smile. "He is so handsome"

"Do I know him?" Anne asks quickly.

"I do not know" I look to the floor. "I am not sure who he is to be honest, I do not know his titles or lands or even his last name" I just giggle.

"What!?" Anne was shocked.

"Are you two meeting again?" Suzanna asks.

Anne glances to her not happy. I just laugh.

"I hope so" I place my hands on the table to explain my plan. "I want to go back to the garden soon by the pond in hopes he will return as well" I smile. What a love story we could make. "Right there!" I point out the window as I rise.

I point to the pond and press myself to the window. Suzanna and Anne fallowed me and came to the window. We stood, sat and talked for a good amount of the morning till I saw four men walking, talking, fallowing and man near the pond. I stood fast.

"It is him!" I say pointing to the man they all fallow.

I title my head. Who is he? He seems in power and riches, much power and riches.

"No!" Anne yelped.

"My Lady are you sure? You said it to be dim" Suzanna spoke as if it were dreadful.

Those almost look like jewels the king himself would wear. "Who is that man?" I ask voice high pitched.

"The man all the men fallow?" Asks Anne.

"He is the King Lady Margaret" Suzanna says in awe looking out the window.

Henry, the King stopped at the pond with a smile on his face he continued to talk to all his followers.

"My Lord!" I am in shock.

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