A/N:
the next few chapters are serious chapters. we have come down to our last two chapters where things get intense.
Episode #8
Three Years After Her Death
(December 16 1623)
The King had remarried a girl of nobility. Katherine Surrey had long brown hair half tied up into a bun, her legs were long as well as her ams, her face was an oval shape, her eyebrows came to a point, her eyes were almond shape with light blue eyes. Her gown went down to the floor, the back was laced several times, the color of blood covered the whole dress, the corset she wore made her waist seem unnaturally tiny, her neck was slender, her collar bone protruded more than usual, and her voice was so high pitched that when she spoke people covered their ears, cats screeched, and children ran away. Not only was this woman smart, but she was increasingly arrogant; if she did not get her own way she threw a tantrum until she got what she wanted which was usually sex. She did not care who she had sex with whether it was her husband or with someone else; all she wanted to do was have a good time which was not allowed for a woman who was married to the King. She had sex every moment she got and usually it was not from her husband; even though several people complained about this George refused to get rid of he; he always told them he needed her to give England an heir. And yet she was not pregnant.
"GET ME A DRINK NOW!" Katherine yelled as Robert ran out of the room as fast as he could.
"Sweetie, you do not need to yell," George told her calmly as he ate lunch. Robert came in with a pitcher of wine and started to fill her glass, but she grabbed it out of his hands and told him to scram.
"These people are so rude towards me," Katherine said in an irritating voice. George rolled his eyes and looked at his wife.
"Everyone likes you," George told her even though it was not true. They ate dinner, surprisingly, in silence which was weird for George since he always had something to talk about with Victoria. George went to see Victoria's grave everyday since the day she died and he also went to William's grave as well. William had died a year before from consumption and his wife from Typhoid Fever, the same disease Caroline had died from. William gave his son back to George before he died, but the little toddler did not last long, dying from The Bubonic Plague. Through George's guilt, he still snuck away from the castle to visit his wife's grave. He would sit on the ground and talk to her grave as if she were really there.
"I hope our son and William are happy to be up there with you," George told his wife's grave later that night. It was three in the morning and George had been out in the cold talking to his wife. "I am sad down here without them and I have the Devil incarnate for a wife. I wish you were here with me. I can't have anymore children and Henry was all I had. Well I love you all anyway and I will see you soon."
(December 24 1623)
"I told you red and green!" Katherine snapped at one of her attendants. Katherine lapped her across the face and threw her out. "DON'T COME BACK UNTIL YOU HAVE BROUGHT ME THE RIGHT COLORS! YOU WENCH!"
"Sweetie, why are you yelling and disturbing the peace of my castle?" George asked his wife as she frowned.
"That stupid girl brought me the wrong colors for my new dress for Christmas!" Katherine complained.
"Honey I told you we are nice to our attendants," George said crossing his arms. "We treat them like people not animals."
"But they are here to serve us," Katherine objected. "They should be treated like animals. They surely dress like them."
George tried to keep his temper down, but every insult Katherine made against the attendants his temper rose to a boiling point. "We treat them as people. You got me?"
"Do you treat them like people?" Katherine asked crossing her arms and sitting in a chair by the fire.
"Leave us," George said to the attendants who gladly fled from the scene. Turning towards his wife with his increasing temper he said, "Yes I do and you should as well. We have rules of this castle and I expect them to be followed. I have the authority to kick you out of this castle and give you no protection. Do you really want me to do that?"
"No," Katherine said with puppy dog eyes.
He stood in the same spot and said, "Do I need to remind you what happened to Anne Boleyn?"
"I know what happened to her," Katherine said with a sour look on her face.
"Then I suggest you keep your mouth shut and do what you're told before I kick you out or have you killed," George said calmly kissing her on the forehead. Katherine apparently got the message after their talk because from then on she did not open her mouth except to speak to her husband. She paraded around the castle with a sour look on her face and did not speak to anyone unless she was addressed directly and she did not bother making friends within in the kingdom since no one liked her to begin with.
Later that day, Sir John of Surrey went to the King to divulge a secret he had heard from his wife. "Your wife means to crown herself Queen."
"What?!" George said outraged. "Are you certain?"
"I heard come out of her own mouth," Sir John said watching George's face turn a scarlet color. "What are your orders?"
"Bring her to me and I will deal with her," George said fuming with anger. "Oh and Sir John?"
He turned around with his hand on the doorknob, "Sir?"
George thought for a moment and then said, "Make sure you bring the guards with you."
"Yes sir," Sir John said opening the door and smiling as he left.
A/N:
well we have seen Victoria get angry, but that's nothing to when George gets angry. Read for yourself in the next chapter.
