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May 11th 1535

Anne stood up and walked over to her husband "It seems I have a nephew"

Margaret finally looked up at Henry and Anne. As her sister told him.

"I have a son" Henry muttered.

"It seems so" Anne snapped as she looked at her sister.

"Let me see my boy" Henry spoke as he pushed past Anne and walked over to where Margaret sat with her son. Margaret allowed Henry to take her son from her arms.

Henry helt him softly as he smiled at him "My boy"

Margaret looks at Anne once more as she sees Anne frown. Margaret gets up and goes to walk toward Anne. But Henry stops her.

"Margaret" Henry stops her as Margarets gaze goes to Henry and her child.

"Henry"

"His name shall be James" Henry states as Margaret smiles liking the name. Henry places a soft kiss on James's head as he then hands him to Margaret "My boy Prince James Tudor"

"What" Margaret and Anne both say at the same time.

"Margaret I shall see you and sweet james tomorrow , Henry I hope I see you in hell" Anne snaps as she walks out the room

"I'm proud of you Margaret" Henry smiles ignoring what had just happened.

"Anne shall have a son one day Henry" Margaret admits as she keeps her eyes on James "And when she does He will be king"

"If she were to have a son yes, But I do not see that happening" Henry whispers as A lady walked in.

"Your majesty" lady Isabelle curtsyed.

"Lady Isabelle Take my son to the nursery that was prepared a few weeks ago"

Margaret let's out a small huff not wanting her son to be taken her form her. Not when he was only half an hour old.

"Margaret you can trust Lady Isabelle" Henry turns to her as Isabelle walked over to Margaret awaiting to be handed the prince.

"I love you with all my heart My sweet boy" Margaret Whispered and kissed his hand. She then allowed Isabelle to take gold of her son and walk of.

"Margaret"

"Anne sent for my brother ages ago, where is he Henry" Margaret snarls not wanting to talk to him about her son "My father should also be here"

"And I think you know what I did"

"Mhm"

"I need to find Cromwell, I need to tell my close friends and other nobles of my sons birth"

Margaret nodded her head and watched as Henry left.

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May 15th 1535

The news of the king baring a son. Was happy news for those who lived in England. And the news got even better when Henry claimed the boy has is rightful son. Henry was a proud father.

So was Thomas Boleyn.

"Margaret my child" Thomas smiled at his youngest daughter as she jumped slightly.

"Father I didn't know you were here" Margaret admits "To be fair i thought you would be here a few days earlier"

"I would have been, But some things caught up on me" Thomas lies "Tell me is the boy healthy"

"More than healthy," Margaret replies.

"I am more than proud of you Margaret, i've heard The king legitimised the minute he left your chambers"

"How Would I know, You would have to ask the king himself"

"The boys is your child Margaret, surly you've spoken to Henry"

"His majesty and I have not, why would we" Margaret snarls "The only things that matters to me is my child, George and Anne"

"Margaret you and Anne must stay in the king's good graces as well as Anne. You might have given him a son but everyone has heard of the the Seymour girl"

"What else do you want me to do, I'm exhausted father. So tell me what Have I done but follow your requests and look out for our family. What else has Anne done but became Queen of England" She rambles "Anne will have a son, england's heir. We are your children not your pawns"

"Indeed your my children so you will do as i ask"

"No no I won't. Not when his majesty is interested in Jane Seymour and not when I don't love him" Margaret lies "You are what we should fear, from where i See it. You will tear our family apart"

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May 21st 1535

"He looks like Elizabeth when she was first born" Margaret hears his voice as she walks away from her sleeping son.

"And I would have to agree" Margaret whispers "How is Elizabeth"

"She is well, but He is all that matters now"

"You can't say that Henry" Margaret sighs as she walks over to him "Elizabeth is your daughter"

"And he is our son" Henry snaps but keeps his voice low not wanting to awake his son "I was ready to have another daughter, with you Margaret. But you have given me the thing i have wanted most in this world"

"And yet Anne hasn't, You don't even speak to her anymore"

"Becau-"

Margaret stops him "Because your in love with Jane Seymour aren't you"

"Its not like that"

"Then tell me Henry, You fought for Anne. For seven years" Margaret reminds him "So what changed that all"

"You did" Henry mutters "Margaret You can't keep pushing me away anymore"

"Why can't I"

"Because of our son and You know full Well I love you"

"What do you want me to say"

"Nothing if that is what you wish, but as I fight for Anne I will fight for you Margaret no matter how long you keep pushing"

"Then I suggest you go back to Jane Seymour, Because I will not be what causes Anne anymore pain. Not when everytime she looks at me she will be reminded of my son"

"Margaret dont do this" He snaps a little louder this time as she ignores him and walks out of her sons nursery.

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May 23rd 1535

No matter what Jane did, it annoyed Anne. She hated having Jane around her and having her in her chambers, near her family and especially Henry. She didn't know why He was interested in Jane.

But now it was even worse, he had a son. He had no use of her now. And Anne knew Margaret didn't want to be anywhere near Henry. So that left Henry in the arms of Jane. Anne knew the game Jane was playing with the king. Because it was the exact game she played to get where she was. To become His wife and Queen of England. But what good had it been since she had only ever given him elizabeth. And her own sister was the one to give him his son.

"Henry" Anne smiled softly as she took a seat across from him and watched as he began to eat. Henry stopped once he felt her gaze on him and it was not leaving.

"What is it Anne" He snaps, trying to eat his lunch quickly, so he could see his son before the meetings he had to go to.

"Have you talked to Margaret about my nephew's household?" Anne asks.

"Why Would I, I haven't made plans for my sons household yet"

"You plan on taking my sisters son away from her, as you do with Elizabeth"

"He's a Prince Anne, perhaps king one day"

"That doesn't make it any better. Margaret shouldn't have to leave her son or allow you to do all the commands" Anne snarls.

"Anne this has nothing to do with you, now allow us to eat in peace"

"I want My nephew and sister close"

"Margaret isn't going anywhere Anne" Henry rolls his eyes.

"You expect her to stay put here, when her son is somewhere else" Anne sighs "I think he should be put in the care of Lady Byran and Lady Mary Tudor. At the side of Elizabeth"

"And why would I do that Anne, do you want to taunt my daughter more"

"What are you on about"

"Mary"

"This isn't about her, this is about my nephew, your son. If you want to keep her or me in your life any longer you will do as I've asked" Anne snaps as she gets up "I hate that Margaret was the one to give you a son, but I hate it even more that you spend all your time with Jane Seymour. Can't you see I love you with all my heart"

"And I can barely look at you without seeing our son that you lost"

"It wasn't my fault, You kept going behind my back. I had to do things I am not proud of. But at the end of the day you still choose someone else then me. You own wife"

"Margaret gave me a bloody son, you did not. You failed your duty's" Henry snapped getting up from his chair and hitting the table "You are the Queen consert that is all. Margaret is the mother of my son. I would listen to her and Jane even before I listened to to you"

"Why can't you see I am doing this for you. And for Elizabeth"

"You have no say in what happens with my son Anne. And you have no say on what I do with Jane"

Anne chuckles lightly as she looks at Henry "Jane may love you but Margaret won't, not when you tale her son away from her. And when that happens I won't be here waiting for you"

Anne then makes her way to the doors as Henry stops her.

"Anne you have to eat something"

"I will be joining George and Margaret for Dinner. You can be with Mistress Seymour" Anne states leaving the king's chambers.

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"Should we worry about her," George speaks up.

"I don't think we should" Margaret admits "He's the king he can do as he pleases"

"Yes, just like he is trying to sort a household out for James" Anne snarls.

"He cannot do that. I refuse to have my child taken from me and took to some far away castle" Margaret jumps up "Anne tell me he isnt going to take my son"

"I suggested that he put him in the care of Lady Bryan, alongside Elizabeth" Anne explains as Her sister lets out a small sigh. But rushes over to her and pulls Anne into a hug.

"Thank you" Margaret whispers as Anne hugs her back.

"I don't know how much longer I will be in his good graces" Anne whispers as Goethe gives her a small look "It was for our family"

Margaret let's go if Anne as George speaks up knowing Full well Anne had done something "Anne what have you done"

Anne stays quiet as Margaret snaps "Anne what the hell have you done"

"I said some things" Anne admits.

"What did you say" George adds "Anne what have you said to him"

"Things about Jane and I demanded that he put James jn the care of not just Lady Bryan but Mary"

"Your really that jealous of Jane, that you would do that to the lady Mary" Margaret snaps "What has gotten into you"

"What do you think Margaret, he told me I failed. Which I have, I haven't gave him a son you did"

"And that doesn't matter. Not when you can still give him his heir" Margaret assures her "You've gone to far"

"I have only done what I was raised for. I have raised he family to where where is. And I am the Queen of England"

"And just how long do you think he will keep you at his side" Margaret snarls "You are ruining your life Anne, out of what Jealousy"

"You know nothing Margaret, unlike you I am wed"

"Anne enough" George trys to stop his sister from arguing but they both ignore him.

"And who was the one that gave Henry the son he wanted" Margaret snaps "We have all tried to help you Anne, but it is you who is making your Prick of a husband run to Jane Seymour"

"Margaret, Anne enough" George yells as they both finally listen to him.

"Oh don't even think you can tell us what to do like father has" Anne turns to her brother "Your worse then him"

Margaret shakes her head sightly as she walks out of her brothers chambers.

"Anne you have to pull yourself Together, Margaret only did what father asked of her. So grow up and act like the true Queen of England" George yells her as he gives her a soft smile before walking out his chambers in hopes to find his younger sister.

An- Hope this chapter is OK, it's not my best. I do plan on perhaps getting another chapter out tonight.

Also the downfall of the Boleyn family is about to began...