Just a diary entry of a mistress of Henry VII, it's just a one shot but tell me if you want me to turn it into a story. I also have a Tudors forum, if you want to join here's the link: forum/The-Tudors-King-Henry-VIII/144358/
Dear Diary,
I saw him again last night, another night spent together. My love for him only grows with each moment we spend together. I know that we cannot continue this illicit love affair, but I do not want it to stop.
With each of his soft touches my heart grows fonder of him, I am unable to stop these feelings, even if I wanted to. I fear that I am no longer in control of myself, of my actions or my heart.
He now has complete control over me, I will do anything for him, and I hope that he would do anything for me. I don't know if he loves me the way I love him, I hope he does.
My life now revolves around him; my heart, my soul and my body is his and only his. I will never belong to another in the way that I belong to him. Never love another the way I love him. My heart beats for him alone.
I know that we will never marry, that I am nothing but another mistress in a long line, but I can't help but be hopeful. Maybe one day he will see that I would be a good wife, a good mother and a good Queen. Until that day I remain just a mistress, a mistress of Henry VII.
