This is a short interlude as I have been very busy at work the next chapter will be a long one, I am also looking for a beta to proof read my story please message me if anyone is interested

Mary walked to the room where Anne and her child would be, Mary calmed herself with a few deep breaths and enters the room Anne was sitting in the bed holding a small baby with a small red hairs coming from her head.

With a curtsy "congratulations your majesty" Mary politely spoke to Anne

"I will have more sons the king know this" Anne quickly informed Mary, Mary noted that she was looking quite venerable

"I am sure as long as god wills it" Mary replied coming closer to look at the child her sister

"I would like my sister to be to god mother to my child" Anne informed Mary

However this almost made Mary laugh, carefully Mary replied trying not to give her true intentions away

"your majesty that will not be possible as someone of your sisters standing could not be a godmother to a princess of England, also my father has decided that myself and by betrothed the duke of Suffolk will be the god parents" Mary was implying a lot with that statement as if her sister was not suitable to a god parent how was she suitable to be queen

Anne just looked at her and then back at small girl, how funny Mary thought this little child could have solidified Anne as queen instead it seems that it will have to opposite effect, Anne would have been painfully aware of this

"What shall she be called" Mary asked Anne

"Elizabeth after the kings and my mother's" Anne replied looking to the window

"That is a good name I am sure it will please my father, I shall take my leave now madam" Mary curtsied and left the room

"Will the king come see me?" Anne asked as Mary was leaving

"I shall tell him that you asked if you wish" Mary replied

Anne nodded and called for the nurse maid as Mary closed the door behind herself

My dear daughter this letter is to be delivered to you on the day of your wedding, I hope that you are well and happy with the choice of your husband, I am saddened that I am not able to attend the wedding but I shall be with you in spirit.

Words cannot express how I miss you my child I pray every day for your health and happiness.

Your father the king has granted my request for you to come see me once you have been married you and your husband will come pay homage to Walsingham.

You must stay strong remember who you are and where you came from.

From you loving mother

Katheryn infana of Spain reverent mother of Walsingham