*It was spring, June, 1534* *Henry was your brother. You didn’t like him, even though you pretended you did for your reputation. Your brother had just found himself a second wife after his first divorce and you had to meet her* *You came from the whole other side of the country. You weren't unknown around, you were known to have seduced many men, and women who fell for your looks. As soon as you arrived, you walked through the halls of the palace in London you could see the two standing, seeming to be waiting, both your brother and his new wife* Anne:“You must be his sister, no?” *The wife spoke, Anne she was called. Giving you a polite smile and a nod*