Okay this part of the story will be in two parts! Thanks for the reviews :) and so sorry I haven't updated in agesssss! Sorry ! but if I get enough reviews today then part 2 will go up today too ! as Part 2 is finito! just waiting on you guys to review now so you know to dooo :) xx

Part 1

Henry was aboard a ship which was taking him to France. He was well prepared or he had thought that he was well prepared, he had his forged papers and everything was going to plan but then he hadn't though of Anne and his family and that was where his thoughts were straying now. Surely Anne would be pleased to see him once she knew that Jane had been cast-off and the Seymours arrested, she should be grateful! After all she had failed to give him a son as of yet but then he must have a son as the Queen was pregnant with three children! If she had three girls then she would have to be divorced, there was no way around it, after all if God didn't see to grant him one son out of three children then there must be something wrong. Perhaps God didn't believe the marriage to be correct or lawful in his eyes. But then Anne oh his sweet Anne, he had to admit that he had missed her and her passion and fire. Jane had been the rain after the sun, the ice after the fire but their lovemaking was nothing like Anne and his, she didn't satisfy him in any way. She was so boring compared to Anne and uneducated. He needed to be met fire with fire yet Anne had and he had shunned her for it or had he? Was it not her constant interfernence and dramas she caused? Henry was now very nervous as he drew up to the dock he knew that it would only be a small while before he set eyes on the Queen of England.

Meanwhile Anne was on her way to the great hall. Mary had excused herself for the night to be with ELizabeth as she was greatly upset and refused to be near her mother angry and upset at the fact that she might not ever see her papa again. Anne sighed, she would leave her to calm down then speak with her the morrow. She entered the great hall and took her place beside Francis and ate and chatted and Francis even made her smile and laugh a while.

King Henry was having his papers checked out and hesitated but his papers were thought legitamate and his things were taken to a chamber and he went in search of Anne.

Anne was on the dance floor mingling. The French people were so friendly and a young man was entertaining her.

Henry or Lord James as his forged name entered the hall and saw Anne laughing with a group of people with her and one man mainly she was focusing her attention on and he felt jeaulous. She turned for a moment but did not see him and he was stunned by the sheer size of her belly. He felt angry, she should be lying in! Then she turned away again. He made his feet walk one in front of the other and reached for Anne's arm. She turned imagining it was Francis as no one was supoosed to handle her but the sight that met her eyes horrified her. She stared at him before shaking her head repeatedly.

"No,no,no,no, you aren't here, you can't be here, how, why?" Anne wailed shaking her head as she felt herself collapse to the floor but she was caught in Henry's arms.

"Anne, Anne, calm yourself the children," Henry cautioned.

Anne felt the tears flow freely down her face and all of the anger and resentment she felt bubbling up in inside of her, all of the feelings that she ahd felt over the past months come to the surface. By now everyone in the Great Hall was gathering around Anne and Henry and Francis leapt from his throne to see what was happening with Anne.

"THE CHILDREN, WHAT DO YOU CARE ABOUT THE CHILDREN? YOU COULDN'T CARE LESS IF THEY WERE DAUGHTERS! WHY? WHY?" Anne screamed, she could feel her insides twisting and wriggled out of Henry's grasp and arms and onto the floor. Henry stood there stunned while Francis burst throught the throng of people and gasped, he picked Anne up and turned to Henry,

"What the hell are you doing here, how did you get in?"

"False papers and I wanted her back," Henry said in a daze.

Francis scoffed and you thought that this would do the trick did you, retire to your chambers then we will talk tomorrow!"

Francis took Anne to her rooms and Henry followed unknown to Francis. He watched as Francis was in Anne's rooms for a little while and then doubled the guard on her rooms. He then left probably to retire for the night. Henry waited and thought for a while on how he could get to Anne but he didn't have to wait long as Anne stuck her head out of the door and dismissed all of the guards and not long after her ladies followed. He couldn't believe it she was completely unprotected, the foolish woman. He walked silently to her chambers and knocked the door softly and when he heard no reply he entered. He saw a chair with the high back to himself facing the window and knew Anne was in it, she always had enjoyed sitting at the window. She did not turn or even acknowledge a presence in her chambers. She couldn't have heard and when he walked around to her chair and kneeled down he saw why, her eyes were glazed over and she was deep in thoughts and didn't come out of her trance until he placed his hand upon hers. She jumped up her eyes immediately changing to a mix of anger, sadness and other emotions that flickered by as if her eyes were a book and each page had an emotion. She backed away as far from him as she could and turned her back on him. He fumed, his own wife turning from him the King of England.

"Anne look at me!"

Anne just stayed silent with her back turned and Henry walked towards her and grabbed her arm but she simply wrenched it away and said,

"Leave me!"

"No Anne, I won't, we have to talk, I have rid myself of Mistress Seymour and now we can be reconciled and await the birth of our children, you can stop this nonsense with Spain and France and come back to England with me."

Anne spun around then remembered her growing children and closed her mouth rubbing her belly calming herself and walked from the room. Henry stood there in shock gaping. A while later he finally snapped back to his senses and ran after her. He caught up with her and began to shout, "Anne, Anne, come back!"

She ignored him and continued on until she reached the gardens where two guards watched nervously and one departed to wake Francis. Henry was getting very angry and grabbed Anne roughly by the arm and he spun her around to face him, she struggled in his grasp trying to get free and turned her head so that she wouldn't have to face him. He grasped her face with one hand and pulled it around so he might gaze upon her and he was met by eyes that betrayed all of the emotions that she must feel before she pulled herself together and her eyes turned to stone a cold pool of darkness and she fixed him with a glare so fierce. He stared then heard Francis' voice,

"Take your filthy hands off of her NOW!"

Henry backed away and watched as Franics held Anne whispering in her ear as she nodded and he turned to his guards,

"Take the King back to his chambers and make sure he stays there!"

"Anne, her safety, there is an..."

"Anne will stay in my chambers tonight and will most definetely be safe, now until morning when I shall see you next!"

The King watched as Anne was led away by Francis and felt helpless at least she would be safe for tonight and he would deal with the assasin and Anne tomorrow,but how was he going to get through to her it was hopeless!

Next chapter

Francis has a conversation with Henry

Mary sees Henry

Anne/ Henry BIG TIME !