Move- Katherine (K)
At least it was better than Buckden, though not by much. It was farther from the Fen, but again, not by much. Because it was farther from the Fen, it was dryer, but the damp from Buckden had already settled in her bones, so it was no help. Katherine entered Kimbolton Castle. The King, her husband, had been trying to force her to move for some time now. As this was the first suggestion that was an improvement, she agreed. Before, if the King had demanded she leave Buckden, she would shut herself in her room claiming illness until the messenger left.
Katherine had blamed all of her misfortunes on the Boleyn whore, but perhaps, she had brought her current state of health upon herself. She had, after all, chosen on no one's command to shut herself up and remain in her bed for days at a time. Nevertheless, Kimbolton was better, no matter how slight the improvement. As she entered, she wondered if she would ever move again, or if she was destined to die here alone.
