Author's note: Sorry this fic has been away a very long time but I think its time we found out what happened after Amy's kiss with the Duke. Enjoy!

Chapter 4

He was strong and firm but his smile was like sunshine. His hand travelled up her back and wound itself tight in her red hair. Charles pulled her face back and caught her eye...stillness...then a rush as he tugged at her dress. Amy followed suit and they were both there naked together moving in time. They were kissing again, Amy closed her eyes.

The rhythm reminded Amy of the time rotar back on the TARDIS, up and down, up and down, their panting breaths were like the whirring of the TARDIS engines.

Amy opened her eyes it wasn't the Doctor she saw, a tear ran down her cheak. Charles stopped his face concerned.

"Did I hurt you? Do you want me to stop?"

"No." Amy whispered "Don't do that" Charles' fingers brushed away the tear and with it the momentary sting of pain.

It had been a long time since Amelia Pond had woken up with the sun on her bare back.

"Hmm" She moaned and turned to face...nothing. He had gone the man who had kissed and cared had gone. "Just like the Doctor" she whispered and drew the sheets around her body which had now turned stone cold.

"Of course" thought Amy "What was I thinking? Who was I kidding? I'm just a handmaid to him, some nameless girl that he can use, he never even asked my name.

It had been a long time since Anne Boleyn had woken up with the sun on her bare back.

"Hmm" she moaned and turned to face...the King of England.

"Good morning Your Majesty"

"Hmm I like that"

"You should get used to it". Henry's brow furrowed

"What is it dear love" asked Anne gentley.

"I just wish we could have had a proper honeymoon in France or somewhere but I am still so busy dealing with Catherine"

"Don't" Anne cut him off. "Please not here, why? why must her name follow me even here?"

"I'm sorry my love, forgive me I didn't think. Let us just enjoy the few days we have together at Hampton Court"

Anne had him she finally had won the prize she craved. She was Queen, not only that but she was married to Henry a man who would proctect and love her for all time, she could do no wrong in his eyes. Her thoughts were interupted by a gentle and hesitant knock on the door.

"Enter" said Henry. A man entered "Well speak quickly

"Sire..I would not have come unless it were urgent"

"Well?!"

"Well its new from London and...er..." the messenger looked awkwardly at Anne.

"Whatever you have to say to me can also be said infront of my wife, the Queen"

"Well it concerns the Lady Catherine" the man looked at his boots

Henry was swelling up Anne could see it he would explode. "Sire! Peace" soothed Anne "Its alright just go and be back here all the sooner". Henry deflated and gave her a loving look

"I will return my Queen. You" Henry turned to the messenger "I will be along presently".

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