January 10th 1512

Greenwich Palace, England

Queen Isabella POV

Phillip Seymour and his new bride Violet Seymour nee Fiore have come seeking safety from King Louis XII the mad French King. Of course, we allow them safety and welcome them to England.

That poor girl, Violet's only fourteen and if it weren't for the potion she took, she would be pregnant with bastards of the French King. I can't do anything about Louis as my son Edward is to marry Maria.

Oh, I had slept with Edward after I slept with Charles but surprise, surprise, my mother was with me when I was doing the paternity spell. I had had to throw up so I left her alone with the parchment for a few minutes and she changed the results. William, Edward, and Isabella were my Edward Plantagenet's.

I never said anything as I had to secret him into the castle. (actually, he disguised himself as Charles and she didn't know so she thought she slept with Charles Brandon when really, she slept with her true love and the reason Charles felt fatherly was a spell)

King Edward VI POV

I smirk at the thought of any of my children as been recognized as another man's as they never were. The glamour made Edward, Isabella, and William look different as when I was glamoured, I was Charles Brandon so the hair and eye color that I had when glamoured went to my children.

And I wasn't under my Bella's spell when we slept together as I am protected from her magic as she put the protection on me herself. It looks like Anna is beginning to show a little. Gideon must be so proud. He is known as brother to the Queen and that influence is greater than any others (except mine).

I am King as I should have been years ago and with many heirs.

January 12th 1512

Violet Seymour POV

We get to our rooms and as soon as I close the door Phillip starts ripping my clothes off, frees himself, and makes sweet love to me. I have stopped taking the potion to prevent pregnancy and now, I'm taking one to increase chances of pregnancy.

We stay inside our rooms all day and night making love. Oh, how I can't wait to bear my husband heirs. With my blonde hair and his green eyes and snow-white skin and my nose. They'd look so dashing and gorgeous if girls.

Diana Boleyn POV

Oh, how I long to hold my sons in my arms. If only my children could be first in line to the Boleyn lordship.

Oh, why couldn't I have been the mother to Anne, Mary, and George. I would have been the best mother for them not that Elizabeth woman.

Oh, magic how I wish they could be mine and love me as mother not Elizabeth.

Thomas Boleyn POV

My Mary is going to wed Francois, cousin to King Louis and Anne our own Queen's brother William Bête. My family will come back from the ashes and rise as important people in England and France.

I am working on a betrothal for George to a Spaniard Duke's daughter. It's going well and it looks like it might happen. We might find favor in Spain as well.

So much power and wealth will be ours.

Anne's fiancé might be ten years older than her but only the best for my girls and William Bête is the best choice for Anne.

January 20th 1512

Hatfield Mansion, England

Beauregard Plantagenet POV

Mother was here and told us that the man we thought was our father was dead and that our real father is her new husband.

I don't know what to think as Henry Tudor was known as our father and now it is Edward Plantagenet who is our true father and true King until father dies and I ascend the throne.

''What will happen to us? Will we be bastardized?'' I asked.

''No, Henry declared you true born princes and princesses and would never be bastards under the law.'' mother told us.

We love mother more as she spent more time with us than fa-Henry did. Then they told us we were going to be older siblings again.

We heard the ladies saying mommy miscarried but then how is she pregnant again? I wanted to ask her but I did not want to hurt mother so I kept quiet.

Hopefully our true father is better than Henry ever was.

Greenwich Palace, England

Queen Isabella I POV

Oh, how I loved seeing my children again. Thank God they are all alright and not buried as they could have died from the sweating sickness and all because that lady thought to be by my children while ill.

I want to punish her but the people would probably see it as unjust.

Well I will make sure she's punished after I deliver these babies as I don't want her anywhere near my children ever again (hormones).

King Edward VI POV

I'm in my study (Henry's) and I'm need relief, so I summon Alice de Flores to my study. (Isabella and anyone else will just see us talking and our voices will sound normal) Alice comes in, I lock the door, push her skirt up, free myself from my pants, lower her underwear, and slip inside her. I make rough love to her, wipe her memories, get both of us dressed, and tell her to sleep with Thomas Cromwell.

Alice de Flores POV

I make my way to Cromwell's rooms, barge in relieve him of his pants, take my underwear off and ride him to completion before I come back to my senses.

But before I can go anywhere, Thomas grabs me, throws me on the bed, rips my clothes off, and makes rough love to me. Thomas makes love to me ten times before he stops.

He then says we shall marry in an hour's time.

An hour later

We finished exchanging our vows as Thomas Boleyn and his wife Diana as our witnesses.

We then have a passionate week together.

I am now Alice Cromwell nee de Flores