Princess Katherine of Aragon (Boleyn)- 44 December 16th 1485

Prince Thomas Boleyn, Duke of Wiltshire-52 March 12th 1477

George Boleyn, Duke of Rochford- 16 April 17th 1513

Isabella Boleyn- 11 September 7th 1517

Tom Boleyn, Duke of Pembroke- 11 September 7th 1517

Cordelia Tudor-11 year May 2nd 1518

William Boleyn, Duke of Buckingham- 10 year June 13th 1519

Anthony Boleyn, Duke of Suffolk- 10 year June 13th 1519

Rose Boleyn- 9 year March 2 1520

Catalina Boleyn- 8 year August 29th 1520

Princess Mary Tudor-13 February 18th 1516

Princess Cecily Tudor- 7 years July 25th 1521

Princess Elizabeth Tudor- 10 September 7th 1518

Princess Margaret Tudor- 5 years August 14th 1523

Prince Edward Tudor of Wales- 10 years February 14th 1519

Prince James Tudor of York- 6 years October 1st 1522

King Henry VIII- 38 June 28th 1491

Anne of Cleves (Anna)- 30 September 22nd 1498

Sir Francis Bryan- 38 November 14th 1490

Queen Kathryn Parr- 36 August 30th 1492

Thomas Butler, Earl of Ormond- 14 August 5th 1514

Elizabeth Bryan- 10 year January 10th 1519

Gregory Cromwell Earl of Oxford- 15 October 19th 1514

Catherine Carey- 11 November 30th 1517

Henry Carey - 10 December 1st 1518

Anne Stafford- 8 January 1st 1520

Prince Henry of France- 15 July 10th 1513

Prince Phillip of Spain- 16 May 2 1512

Jane Parker- 16 May 15th 1513

Princess Joan of Austria- 10 June 24 1519

Charles de Bourn, Duke of Beaucourt- 9 year July 21 1520

June 29th 1529

Mary Tudor, Princess of England

I stood stonily in the Courtyard next to Elizabeth was quite sore about having to go back to Hatfield Palace so soon, and she did not hide that she blamed me. "Grandmamma, please can I stay with you? I promise to be good!" She begged my mama.

"I am sorry Elizabeth, but you must go, it will be alright" she kissed her forehead and turned to me. "I shall write to you soon, remember to be good" she cupped my cheeks kissing my forehead.

"I pray you take this time to think about your actions, as well as you should Lady Isabella" papa said as well as to Isabella.

"I shall, Your Majesty" Isabella curtsied perfectly.

"Mama, I do not want them to go" Anthony whined tugging on my skirts.

"Yeah, we barely get to see Mary" William added quickly after his brother.

"Boys, your sisters are being punished and that is it!" Thomas snapped to them and they quickly quieted not wanting to push their fathers temper anymore.

"Cordelia" Henry said reaching his arms out to touch her cheek, but she quickly turned away and hopped up into her carriage ready to leave.

"Henry, leave her be" I said quickly as he went to rip the door open, he stopped and helped Mary up into her carriage. "Isabella, be good for Lady Smith, your father and I do not want to hear any bad reports" I said kissing her cheek.

"Yes mama" Thomas helped her up and all the carriages set off.

"Children, you have lessons now go" Thomas has been in a sour mood since last night, he went back to his office and the King and Queen were soon to follow.

"Catalina, go with your siblings" I said softly petting her head.

"I wanna stay with you" she whimpered softly.

"Catalina Boleyn! Me dijo que fuera con sus hermanos!" I snapped in Spanish, she knew better then to push.

Catalina Boleyn! I said go with your siblings!

She whimpered and ran to Lady Hobbs taking her hand, I sighed and went to Thomas's office and knocked softly "what is it now!" Thomas snapped without looking up.

"I just came to see if you were alright, My Lord" I whispered in anger, he looked up with a sigh placing his quill down.

"Do not use that tone with me, now come here" I shut the door and slipped across the room sitting down in his lap.

"You have been in such a sour mood" I sighed and leaned down kissing him.

"Because I have been denied my wife's bed for so long" his hands wrapped around my waist pulling my chest to his kissing me passionately.

"What do you think you are doing?" I gasped as he quickly lay me back on his desk.

"Since I cannot have you at night I shall have you now" he said in a serious voice flipping my skirts up over waist and started undoing his breeches.

"Thomas! We are not as young as we used me be!" I moaned feverishly as he pushed himself inside me.

"I may not be as young as I used to be, but I can still please my wife" I lay back against his desk moaning softly with each thrust. He held my hips tightly as I panted wrapping my legs around his waist holding him tightly.

Catalina Boleyn

"Why does mama want to be alone with papa?" I asked George as we all sat out in the gardens, well all except Mary, Isabella and Elizabeth.

"Because Catalina, they wish to…." he trailed off as I held his hand tightly.

"Papa and mama want to do adult things?" He laughed and Rose giggled softly.

"George what is adult things?" She questioned and we both looking up at him, his wife Jane looked at him questionably.

"Catalina, Rose, you do not need to know just yet, you are still little" he said shaking his head with a smile.

"We are 10! Can we know!" Anthony and William asked in excitement.

"That is still too young, why do you not go play some game?" They huffed angrily and ran forward to follow Tom. "Catalina, Rose, how about you go play with Margaret and Cecily, it looks like they are having fun" we nodded racing forward while he took Jane's arm under his.

"Can we play?" I asked them both softly, they were making chains out of roses.

"Oh, well, I just wanted to play with Cecily" Margaret said softly and I glared at her angrily.

"Alright then, come on Catty, we can play our own games, let us see if William and Anthony will let us play with them!" Rose said taking my hand and leading me away from the Princesses. "Can we play too?" Rose asked hopefully.

"I guess you can" I smiled hugging Kitty tight to my chest.

"Rose, you can be a pirate too!" William said and she smiled jumping forward to be at their side.

"What do I play?" I asked softly.

"You can play the one that needs rescuing, go sit on the fountain" Anthony quickly said and I stomped my foot and pouted, I hated playing the one that needed rescuing.

Anthony had to guard me while Rose and William were trying to save me from him, "never fear My Lady! We shall save you!" William cried loudly pushing Anthony back with Rose's help. They all fell towards me and I was pushed back into the fountain water, I screamed loudly and George quickly lifted me up out of the water.

"Oh Catty stop being such a baby! It is just water!" Rose sighed as I sobbed into George's neck coughing up water.

"Leave her alone Rose, she is scared" George said a bit harshly and she quickly quieted.

"Is papa going to be mad? I mean it was just an accident we did not purposefully push her in" William said in fear.

"I am sure he shall understand, let me bring her inside before she catches a cold" he carried me into the Palace.

"I want mama!" I sobbed loudly into his neck holding tightly.

"Mama is still with papa, you are alright Catalina" I started to wiggle trying to get out of his arms sobbing harder.

"I want my mama! I want my mama! I want my mama!" I sobbed over and over again hitting his shoulder.

"Alright, alright, Jane can you please go get my mother?" He said still bringing me to my bedchamber.

"No! Bring me to mama!" I screamed with closed eyes into his neck.

"George?" Jane asked as he stood still in the hallway for a few minutes.

"I shall bring her to my fathers study" he sighed at last and changed direction, it took 5 minutes to make it to papa's study and he knocked on the door. "It is important" he said after knocking 3 times, it took a couple minutes before papa opened the door.

"What happened?" He said in shock taking me from George who was just as soaked as I was now.

"They were playing near the fountain and they fell pushing her in by mistake, it was not intentional" he nodded and I looked for mama.

"Mama!" I whined and papa placed me down and I immediately ran into my mama's arms, she was by his desk.

"Oh mi amor! You are completely soaked! Why did you not go to your rooms and change first?" She looked to George as I hugged around her waist getting her pretty dress wet.

"I was trying to bring her back to her rooms, but she started screaming for you" mama led me from the room and back to her chambers where my wet dress was quickly taken off.

"Sweetheart, you know you are going to be 9 soon" she said drying my hair as I had a large towel wrapped around me.

"I know mama, I am going to be Rose's age!" I giggled happily.

"Well, when you get older you need to grow up, Rose stopped sleeping in mama and papa's bed when she was 7" my mood darkened quickly, she did not want me to be with her and papa anymore.

"Because that is when she found out she was adopted anyway she still sleeps with you and papa when the sky is yelling" I snapped quickly and mama laughed lowly, a laugh like honey that made me lean closer to her.

"What I am trying to say is that you cannot sleep in my bed forever, you need to grow up soon and become a big girl like your sisters" I shook my head my hair pulling away from the towel.

"I do not want to be! I want to stay with you and papa forever!" I turned to look up at her and she kissed my forehead grabbing my chemise and pulling it down over my head.

"All your sisters said that same thing, I even said that to my mother" my eyes grew wide.

"So your no longer gonna go against papa? Your going to let him send me away?" Tears started to fill my eyes and she quickly brushed them away.

"That is not what I said, I am still going to ask your father that you stay in England" I jumped into her lap hugging around her neck cuddling close.

"He still is going to send me away! Papa never listens to you" I insisted and she hushed me petting my cheek.

"You do not need to worry sweetheart, mama has her ways to make papa listen" she promised, but I did not believe her.

"How mama? Tell me!" Tears spilled over my cheeks and she looked shocked for a few moments.

"That is something that you do not have to worry about, trust mama, she will do whatever it takes alright" I nodded leaning against her.

"I trust you mama" Lady Hobbs brought me a new gown, it was a light pink and mama helped me dress then braided my hair down my back telling me stories of when she lived in Spain.

Mary Tudor, Princess of England

The carriage ride was slow and Elizabeth was in a foul mood "stop glaring at me" I finally snapped.

"I cannot help it, every time I see you I cannot help but want to slap you!" She hissed in anger.

"Girls! If you feel the need to act like this I shall send a letter to the King and Her Highness, the Princess of Spain explaining your behavior" Lady Salisbury quickly and we both went silent.

It took a few minutes but I spoke up "I asked if you could stay at Whitehall but they said no" she ignored me looking out the window.

"Princess, maybe it is best you not speak to your sister" I sat up straighter.

"If you say so, I just wanted her to know that it was never my intention to have her sent away from Court" I sighed before looking out the window.

"I do not see why you and Bella always have to be so jealous over each other, mama loves you both" Elizabeth finally snapped after a few moments.

"You do not even know what you are talking about Beth, so do not try to understand it" I hissed quickly sitting straighter.

"I understand perfectly, you have always been scared and jealous that mama would love Bella more because she is married to grandpapa and they are happy together. And Bella is scared that mama loves you more because you are a Princess, I personally think you both need to grow up. You may act like an adult Mary but you are still just a child scared that mama does not love you like she loves the others" her words wounded me and opened a fear I have long jept quiet.

"SHUT UP! Just shut you Beth!" I yelled in frustration, my eyes flashed with anger.

"No! Just because you are older then me does not mean you have the right to order me about! At least you have a mother! Mine is dead! I do not understand how you can treat grandmamma so badly? If I had even a second to speak with my mother I would give anything for it, you are so ungrateful for what you have. Did you ever stop and think what it is like for Edward and I? Or even Cecily?" My hands were in tight fists in my skirts.

"Your Highnesses, this is quite enough, I want silence for the rest of the ride" Lady Salisbury said and I was glad. I did not know how to respond.

Cecily Tudor, Princess of England

Mama said before she died that I was going to be very happy living with my siblings, she said that when she was in the service of the Princess of Spain, my godmother, that they were little angels.

She was wrong.

"Why does everyone hate each other?" I asked my stepmother, Queen Kathryn as she brushed my hair.

"They do not hate each other Cecily, tis just when you are together all the time certain things get on your nerves, they just need sometime apart" she explained, I grew silent.

"Then why did papa hate my mama? They never talked" her hands hesitated while running the brush through my dark blonde hair.

"Your father did not hate her" she spoke quickly.

"Then why did he not want her? Or me?" She seemed to be getting flustered.

"He married your mother too soon, before they even knew each other and sometimes people just are not meant to be together. He wanted what was best for you and believed that was living with her, that does not mean that he does not want you, he loves you very much" I turned to look up at her, her hair was blonde, very, very blonde and her eyes the color of crystals.

"Why did mama have to leave?" I whimpered tears forming in my eyes.

"She did not want to, but God decided that it was her time" she hugged me tightly as I started to cry.

"I miss her" she hushed me rocking me in her arms when papa came in with a sleeping Margaret, he lay her in the bed and picked me up with a soft grunt of pain.

"What is it Cecily?" He asked as stepmother tucked Margaret in.

"I miss mama" I hugged around his neck in tears and he pet my back and kissed the side of my head.

"She would not want you to cry, she loved you very much and would want you to be happy, you do not want to get her mad in heaven by crying, do you?" I shook my head leaning back to look in his eyes.

"No" I whispered softly and he smiled.

"That is a good girl, you know you are the very picture of your mother" he lay be down next to Margaret and pulled a light sheet over me. "I do not remember much, but I know if you speak with your Godmother she could give you some of your mothers belongings and tell you stories of her" my eyes widened.

"She would?" I whispered softly in awe.

"I know she would, now you must get some sleep" I nodded and could not wait for tomorrow.

Katherine Boleyn, Princess of Spain and Duchess of Wiltshire

It was night and somehow I had gotten Catalina to fall asleep in the parlor after supper and lay her in bed with Rose. I lay in bed the black curtains drawn around the bed so no one could see inside, Thomas lay over me kissing my passionately, we were both still clothed.

"Finally we can spend sometime alone" he sighed trailing his kisses down my neck, I made a small noise of agreement when lightening light up the sky outside and was soon followed my a loud crack of thunder.

"Thomas, the girls" I gasped sitting up a little knowing they were both scared of thunderstorms.

"Their nurse will tend to them, they are both deep in sleep though" I nodded laying back down, he returned kissing me his hands going under my chemise. Lightening and thunder came again, I ignored is spreading my legs a little further for him.

The door opened to the room and we both heard two sets of footsteps and whimpers run into the room Thomas sighed resting his head on mine and fell onto his back. I opened the curtain and both Rose and Catalina crawled up laying in the middle "the sky is yelling" Catalina whimpered.

"It is alright sweetheart" I sighed kissing her forehead as she cuddled close while Rose held tightly to Thomas. He was angry for only a few minutes before giving in and wrapping his arms around the 3 of us and falling asleep.

"Is papa mad?" Catalina asked after her father and Rose fell asleep.

"I do not think he is mad at you, but you remember the talk we had earlier?" She nodded pulling her fathers arm to her chest hugging it to her.

"Yes mama" she whispered.

"How about we try being a big girl from now on?" she hugged Thomas's arm not looking up at me.

"Rose came too!" She argued.

"I know that, and you both must grow out of this" she shook her head stubbornly.

"You and papa being mean! You both do not want me that why you sending me to France" oh how I hated that excuse, because it worked every time, and she knew it.

"Just go to sleep mi amor, we shall talk more tomorrow" she nodded turning her back to me and fell asleep.

I could still feel Thomas's kiss and closed my eyes trying to clear my head thunder roared in the sky and I looked down to see both girls whimper in their sleep. I knew I needed to be strict with Catalina, but it was so hard to punish any of my children.

June 30th 1529

"Wake up mama!" Catalina sighed sitting on my waist while Rose tickled my cheek.

"Where is your father?" I yawned and they both giggled.

"He said he had to go to work" Rose said kissing my cheek, I sat up pushing Catalina back on my legs tickling her stomach and she giggled happily. Rose tried jumping off the bed but I caught around her waist pulling them both close to me and kissing their faces as they tried to get away in giggles.

"You know it is very early?" I asked after their giggles and shrieks ended.

"Papa woke us up" Catalina stated with a bit of annoyance.

"Maybe because you snuck into our bed last night" her and Rose made a face.

"What where you and papa doing then?" Rose asked turning to look up at me "was it the adult things? I asked George what is was and he said I would have to wait till I was older to find out what it is." Rose explained and I gaped at her for a minute.

"Yes, you must wait till you are much older, and will you all stop talking about adult things" I sighed the ending and Catalina grinned.

"Adult things, adult things, adult things, adult things, adult things" she chanted till I covered her mouth.

"Adult things!" Rose giggled and I dragged them both close a hand covering each little mouth.

"You have been very bad little girls, I think I shall have to take something away from you" both their eyes went wide in horror.

"Oh mama we were just joking!" Rose cried and Catalina threw her arms around my neck forcing me to fall back.

"Mama we are sorry!" I caressed Catalina's soft cheek as the cuddled close each on a different side of me, they both yawned, it must have been 5 in the morning, usually they get up 7.

"How about we go back to bed till 7?" They nodded and soon fell back asleep, I on the other hand lay awake and watched them. It seemed ages ago they were just babies, saying their first words, walking their first steps, now even Rose was thinking of marriage.

I knew Catalina thought of hers everyday, the thought of leaving to France scared her so much, I remember the day Isabella told her, she was 6 and burst into tears screaming at Thomas. She barely spoke to him for a month before he had to leave to see how things in the North were going. She sobbed in his arms for nearly an hour convinced he was leaving because of her.

Oh how I missed those days, now she was to be 9 in August, it seemed a lifetime ago I woke up and held my newborn little girl.