June 7, 1509
Queen Isabella vomited her guts thanks to the morning sickness. '' Oh, if this doesn't stop, I'm going to kill Henry for getting pregnant. '' Isabella said before throwing up in the bucket again. As soon as she finished, she wiped her mouth and started eating.
Then she saw Henry in the garden with Elizabeth Boleyn. Isabella bewitched Henry to make sure he stayed faithful. Otherwise, he would suffer nightmares. And with that she knew that Henry would never deviate.
July 19, 1509
Henry was holding a ball tonight and Isabella made sure she was dressed to impress Henry. Isabella has a golden dress that shows part of her neckline and matches her hair. She was sure to have Henry's attention. When he went downstairs, he could see Henry practically drooling.
'' You're teasing me and you know it. '' King Henry told Queen Isabella. '' I have no idea what you mean by my Henri. '' Isabella said while dancing. '' If you weren't pregnant, I would ask you to play the Volta. '' Henry told Isabella. She daydreams about the idea of performing the Volta with Henry. ''Now it's you who is teasing. '' Isabella said.
The ball seemed to fly by and then King Henry and Queen Isabella were making passionate love in the king's chambers. Then they put on each other and fell asleep in each other's arms.
September 12, 1509
King Henry was listening to the dispute after the dispute. Queen Isabella was confined to her rooms after almost losing the baby. Henry didn't blame her. No, the one he blamed was her cousin Henrietta Bête for putting stress on her until she almost lost the baby. Henry forbade Henrietta to see Isabella anymore. And even now Henry is worried about his queen and his son.
Queen Isabella was bored of her mind. Being trapped in bed for two whole months until she delivers her baby because her cousin put stress on her that she almost miscarried as Henrietta wanted to be the Queen of England. Well Henrietta would never be the queen of England or anywhere to be precise. Henrietta was lucky to find a Lord to marry. As Thomas Cromwell did (she put a spell on him). And now Isabella was confined to bed. Did she mention how much she hated her?
November 2, 1509
Isabella was not making any effort this day. Just knit a blanket, since she had made five christening gowns because she couldn't decide which design she liked best. Then she felt moisture between her legs. '' I think my water broke. '' Isabella said.
''Push Your Majesty.'' Alice de Flores, the midwife told Queen Isabella. Isabella pushed and screamed as the pain was unbearable. She pushed until she felt the baby leave her body.''What is it?'' Isabella asked. ''Your Majesty gave birth to a prince.'' Alice said. Before Isabella could ask to hold her baby the pain of giving birth hit her. ''It seems you are not done yet my Queen.'' the midwife said. Isabella started to push again with all her might. She heard a baby's cry. ''You've given birth to a princess.'' Alice said. But again, Isabella felt the pain of childbirth and she pushed until the baby was born into the world. ''Another prince your majesty.'' the midwife said and again she felt the need to push and she pushed with all her might. ''Another princess my queen.'' and then for the final time she felt the need to push. ''AHH I am never laying with him again.'' Isabella said as she pushed the last baby out then pushed the afterbirth out. ''Another prince your majesty.'' Alice said. ''Let my husband in so he can see his heirs.'' Isabella said.
Henry was pacing outside waiting to hear news of whether his wife delivered safely and if he had an heir or not. ''Henry everything is going to be okay. You'll see.'' Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk told him just as the midwife came out. ''How is my wife? Do I have an heir?'' Henry asked. ''Her Majesty is fine and gave birth to three princes and two princesses.'' Alice told Henry. ''I have an heir.'' he said before he ran into the room where his wife and Queen was resting.
''My love may I present our sons and daughters.'' Isabella said with her blonde hair sticking to her from sweat from childbirth. ''Who is the oldest?'' Henry asked. ''Our blond little prince.'' Isabella said. ''Then his name shall be Beauregard prince of Wales.'' Henry said. ''And I see two of our children have inherited your mother's hair color.'' Henry said as he looked at the firstborn princess and the second born prince. ''What shall we name them dear?'' Henry asked Isabella. ''For our daughter I was thinking Mary and for our son I was thinking Henry.'' Isabella said. ''They are fine names. Our little Mary duchess of Kent and Henry the duke of York.'' Henry said. ''And our youngest will be named Elizabeth duchess of Windsor and Arthur duke of Manchester as they inherited my looks.'' Henry said. ''As you wish, my love.'' Isabella said. The bells were rang signaling a royal birth and town criers announced the newborn princes and princesses
''God bless the King.'' ''God bless the Queen.'' ''God bless the princes and princesses.'' the people cried out and celebrated. After Isabella's churching the princes and princesses were christened. Charles Brandon and Mary Tudor, the king's sister were godparents to Beauregard. Thomas Boleyn and his wife Elizabeth were godparents to Mary. John Seymour and his wife were godparents to little Henry the king of France Louis and Katherine of Aragon, his wife were godparents to little Arthur but since Katherine was pregnant with their first child, she sent her sister Maria in her stead. And Elizabeth's godparents were Thomas Howard and his wife. ''My Queen and I would like to thank you all for being here to celebrate the birth of our children.'' King Henry said. The celebration went on until the next day. ''Henry come to bed please.'' Queen Isabella said. ''Yes, my love.'' Henry said. That night they slept together but the queen didn't conceive.
March 13 1510
Charles Brandon, Duke of Suffolk was summoned by the queen into her chambers. ''Yes, Your Majesty? You called for me?'' Charles asked and before he could do anything else Isabella sang a siren song hypnotizing him. ''Come to me Charles.'' Isabella commanded and once he did as she said she was satisfied to see that it worked. ''Make love to me my love.'' and with that she led him to her bedroom and she need not worry as she cast a sleep spell that put false memories in the mind over her ladies and so with that Isabella took Charles to bed and then erased his memories of him sleeping with her and put memories in of her being concerned that she could not conceive again.
Later that night
''Henry make love to me.'' and with that Isabella knew that if she conceived with Charles, she could pass the child off as Henry's.
May 10th 1510
''My love I've just come from the midwife and I'm two months pregnant.'' Isabella told Henry. ''Oh, my love this is wonderful news.'' Henry said. ''Did she say when you conceived?'' Henry asked. ''March 13th my love.'' Isabella answered. ''My love I was wondering if Beauregard, Mary, Henry, Elizabeth, and Arthur could visit.'' Isabella asked. ''Anything you ask of me I will grant you. Yes, they may come and visit.'' Henry said.
May 14th 1510
''Oh my babies. My treasures.'' Isabella said to her eldest children. ''Yes, they are our treasured children, aren't they?'' Henry said. Isabella sent Henry a smile that could light up a room. And for that smile Henry would do anything for Isabella, the Queen of his heart.
Charles Brandon may have had his memories wiped but every time he would hear about the future child or children, he would be overcome with fatherly affections. He had no idea why he felt that way. After all they weren't his children. (They were but nobody would find out).
June 15th 1510
Isabella had just finished puking her guts out and then cleaning her mouth out. She swore in her mind never to sleep with Charles Brandon again.
Later that night
An assassin broke into the palace to kill the sleeping Queen but before be he could Queen Isabella froze him in place. ''Incendio.'' Isabella said and the assassin went up in flames. Isabella grabbed a torch and made it look like she held a torch to the assassin. She made herself shake like a leaf and Henry proceeded to hold her close. ''H-he w-w-was s-s-sent t-t-to k-kill u-us.'' Isabella said in a shaky voice. She had practiced it many times so that it looked like she was a weak woman instead of the warrior she was.
Henry comforted himself that his wife and Queen and unborn children were still alive as it was determined she was having triplets.
August 7th 1510
Isabella was determined to see what she could do about the one who sent the assassin. She wondered if she would have them burned or beheaded. Drowned or hanged. Whatever the punishment she would make them regret sending the assassin. She wasn't a helpless maiden after all.
Her cousin Henrietta it turned out hired the assassin. With that Henrietta's children and husband watched as their wife/mother burned at the pyre for trying to kill the queen.
November 20th 1510
Isabella was listening to her musician's piece as he played it for her. Oh, how she loved it when he played his lute. She was also thinking about bearing his kids. Her musician, William has red hair, sapphire blue eyes like her father, heart shaped face, and plump lips. No one would know her kids by him would be his. They weren't related but had the same looks. It was perfect.
December 15th 1510
''Push Your Majesty push.'' Lady Alice de Flores the midwife told Isabella. Queen Isabella pushed and imagined holding her child. She pushed with all her might and the baby was born. ''A baby prince your majesty.'' Alice told her. The baby boy had her blonde hair but then she had the urge to push again. ''Another boy your majesty.'' and then another ''A princess your majesty and after she pushed the afterbirth out, she wanted to see the King.
''Your children my love.'' Isabella said. ''The boy who looks like Beauregard will be named Edward, duke of Pembroke. And the boy who takes after your father's side with the hair will be named William Duke of Rochford. And our princess will be named Isabella princess of Ireland in your honor.'' Henry declared. ''As you wish my love.'' Isabella said.
They rang the bells and after Isabella's churching they held the baptism of the children Maria Esperanza de Aragon was declared godmother to Isabella and Francois of France declared her godfather. Edward's godparents were the King and Queen of Scotland. William's godparents were Catherine Bête sister to the Queen and her husband Daniel Stratford.
April 11th 1511
Beauregard with his mother's looks was looking for his siblings as they were scared of the storm. He knew where the youngest were. William with brown hair and their mother's eyes was in the crib with Edward blonde with brown eyes and Isabella black hair with mother's eyes. Hal, he found in a cupboard with his eyes squeezed shut Hal, or Henry has black hair and brown eyes. Their dad's eyes. He found Mary hiding behind a chair with a blanket over her head Mary like Hal has black hair but has their maternal grandfather's blue eyes he calmed them both down and had them help him search for Elizabeth and Arthur. Elizabeth and Arthur, they found together jumping every time they heard lightning. Elizabeth like Mary has blue eyes with her fiery orange hair while Arthur looks like a mini King Henry. They calmed Arthur and Elizabeth down and slept side by side for comfort. They all had lessons in the morning after all.
Thomas Boleyn walked quickly to the Queen's chambers so he would not be in trouble. Like with one of her ladies. He shuddered to think of it. ''Come in.'' Queen Isabella said. ''You asked for me Your Majesty?'' Lord Boleyn asked. And just like with Charles Brandon all her ladies were sleeping with the false memory spell on them and she sang her siren song and had Thomas Boleyn under her spell. ''Sleep with me my lord.'' Isabella said. And that love making was heated and surpassed her wildest dreams. She took his memories of them in bed together away and put new memories of how she feared Henry would look elsewhere.
''Sleep with me Henry.'' Isabella said. And the Royal couple slept with each other that night for hours. With Isabella covering up her tracks.