Jane Heterford's Bedroom

She let her gown drop to the ground. And lean in and kissed him deeply on the lips. She couldn't help her self something about him made her want him.

"Charles found himself suddenly in her arms. He kissed her back at first. But then he removed slowly his lips from her"

Oh...wow! You're very direct, my lady...

"He said raising en eyebrow"

"You didn't seem to mind it when I did it."

She said as she ran her hands long his chest.

"Charles bit his lips grabbing suddenly her hands on his chest"

I...I'm very flattered, my lady. But I'm a married man...

"He whispered"

"Don't be shy my lord she will not find out. I just want to have fun with you."

She said softly to him.

"Charles rolled his eyes. But he looked at her with an amused smile"

I'm not shy at all, my lady. You're a beautiful woman. But as I told you, I'm a married man. My wife just gave me a child. And...and I think you deserve better than being used as a whore...

"He said openly"

"I don't see me as a whore. I see me as a lover for men."

She said with a whisper.

"Charles took a deep breath"

I don't see you as a whore neither, my lady. I just meant...that I can't hurt my wife again. I'm sorry...

"He replied"

Jane turned away from Charles.

"I guess you think of me being ugly."

She said walking to her bed.

"Charles followed her with his glance and shook his head. He frowned again"

You're not ugly, my lady. On the contrary, I think you're beautiful. I just said...that I can't cause I'm married...

"You don't look like a man that would stop you."

She said to him softly.

"Charles smiled her back. He shrugged turning his eyes towards the window"

I just care for your reputation, my lady...

"My grace I just like to have some fun it that so wrong?"

She asked looking at him.

"Charles took a breath and turned his eyes towards her"

No...I don't think it is. And I'm not here to judge you, my lady. I just...hurted my wife too much times in the past. And I don't want to make the same mistake again...

"Maybe it is time for me to leave court and join other."

She asked looking at him.

"Charles frowned, looking at her questionally"

Why should you do that, my lady? Surely Anne Boleyn needs you...

"I just feel out of place in this court your Grace."

She said bending down to pick up her dress to put on.

"Charles took few steps towards her"

Well..you still know few people here. I think it's rather normal at the beginning. But you'll see that little by little you'll consider Whithall like your own home. May I ask you...where are you from, lady Heterford?

"He asked curiously"

"I am from Ireland your Grace."

She said standing up holding her dress to her.

"Charles nodded thoughtfully"

Ireland...I came in your land when I was a boy. Beautiful island. Is your family still there?

"He asked"

"Some yes. I remember a boy name Charles when I was small I had a crush on him."

She said blushing.

"Charles smiled with surprise"

Oh really? What a coincidence...

"He was the son of Lord William Brandon."

She said blushing.

"Charles laughed. She was very funny"

Wait...are you saying that we already met years ago, my lady?

"He asked astonished"

"Let me show you something."

She said holding up a locket.

"The boy gave me this."

She said to him.