January 24th 1514
Greenwich Palace, England
Anna Seymour nee Bête POV
I grieve for my sister and hope she is at peace and know the only reason King George remarried was for heirs as my sister had all girls. Rachel, Violet, and Willow. I have my own children with Gideon. Two sons and a daughter.
Our sons are named Jonathan and Edward and our daughter is named Regina.
I am pregnant again, five months along and Edward, Jonathan, and Regina are brilliant for one-and-a-half-year olds. I just hope they do not get jealous of the new babes.
Gideon comes in and kisses me trying to sooth me since Isabella's death. I still cannot believe Isabella's dead.
Maybe it is for the best as she missed Beau, Mary, Arthur, Lizzie, Hal, Eddy, Isabella, Will, Apollo, Artemis, Arcturus, Sirius, and Gaia.
Oh, how I wish Isabella was still here. She would love our new sister in law, Anne Bête nee Boleyn who is to give birth in March.
I know it's early but I'm planning Regina, Edward, and Jonathan's birthday. I know June 15th is five months away but I still want to make sure they know they're loved as Isabella always questioned if she was loved by mother and father.
Oh, Isabella I hope you aren't angry at George for remarrying so he can have heirs.
Christian Belle POV
I am making love to my husband Phillip as we decided to marry. I told the priest Bessie (Phillip) wanted to renew our vows and so he married us.
I know Phillip is hurt by the passing by his cousin, Queen Isabella who died from childbed fever. I try to comfort him but he does not respond to it at all.
After we made love, I have discovered something else. Bessie's and Phillip's eggs merged and became one because he tells me so and he will have biological children of his own.
Oh, how I can't wait to see what our children will look like. Of course, Phillip has to keep his wife until she gives him a son then I can kill her gladly.
I make sure the chances of a son are increased so I can kill her afterwards and say she died of childbed fever.
February 1st 1514
Anne Bête nee Boleyn POV
I am eight months along now and can't wait for this bundle of joy to arrive so I can hold him or her.
I see and hear my husband's sorrow of his sister's passing delivering Princess Rachel Duchess of Rochford, Princess Violet duchess of Windsor, and Princess Willow duchess of Cambridge and now he worries that I will die from childbed fever. I try to tell him everything will be fine but he does not listen.
I then go to my room to take a nap and rest my body for my children.
Two hours later
I wake from my nap to find wetness between my legs. My water has broken.
I yell for my ladies to call the midwife as the children are coming.
The midwife comes and spreads my legs apart and measures how far along I am.
''The babe is almost here my lady. It's time to push.'' Alice Cromwell tells me.
I begin to push and push to deliver my babes into the world as I feel it is twins.
I push and one babe comes out.
''My lady you have given birth to a daughter.'' the midwife says.
And as I knew I had to push again and again until I delivered the other babe into the world and pushed the afterbirth out.
''You have given birth to a son.''
''Let my husband come in.''
William Bête POV
I pace back and forth and worry that I will lose Anne the way that I lost my sister, Queen Isabella.
The midwife comes out and I pounce on her.
''How is my wife? Has she delivered safely? How is our child?''
''Your wife is fine. Yes, she has delivered safely and your children are fine.''
''Children?''
''Yes, my lord. Your wife has given birth to twins. A daughter and a son.''
I rush into my wife's rooms after hearing that.
''My lord husband I would like for you to meet your son and daughter.''
''Oh, they're adorable my love.''
''What shall our son be named?''
''He shall be named Beaumont.''
''A wonderful choice. And our daughter shall be named Isabella after her aunt.''
''Thank you love.''
I look at my wife with love as I know she wanted to know she wanted our first born daughter after her mother Elizabeth Boleyn nee Howard.
February 21st 1514
Queen Nadine (Isabella) Plantagenet nee Black POV
I am two months pregnant now and the war with Portugal is over. We have won and dominated them.
I have gotten my revenge for my children. They never should have killed my children as the royal family of Portugal now has to have more heirs themselves now. The daughters escaped the slaughter but the sons did not.
Oh, how I miss Beau, Mary, Hal, Lizzie, Arthur, Edward, Isabella, Will, Apollo, Artemis, Arcturus, Sirius, and Gaia.
They shall be reborn. I know Rachel, Violet, and Willow are not Mary, Elizabeth, Artemis or Gaia.
I do not know who they are but they are not my babies reborn. But my babies shall be reborn. I will make sure of it.
