Mary Boleyn's Guest Chamber

I look at her and...what as I bend over in pain

i think something is wrong I thought I was in labour but my waters have not broken yet I look at her worriedly please get Catherine for me

Feeling a rush of pain I lay on the bed, wanting to push but unable to as I put my hands over my bump willing for help. thank you Francesca, please do not leave me

The physician and nurses rush into the room to assist Mary in her delivery. I sig down on the bed next to her, I promise I wont leave your side Mary.

As they start to examine me I look scared at Francesca i can not do this without William, where is he as another pain goes through me

I do not know but I will have someone go and look for him. Concentrate on having your child right now. I hold her hand and she nearly breKs it everytime pain ripsnthrough her.

As she takes my hand I refuse to push till my husband is here, as the doctors pull a instrument out to break my waters scared that William will miss this

You need to push Mary...do it! I hold one of her legs and a nurse holds the other.

As tears fall down my face, unable to push as I try with all my might feeling exhausted already as the physician and nurse try to help me

I encourage her to keep pushing...

All I can think about is William, as I try to push but nothing the physician tells us that it will take time

i promise him that I would not have the baby when he is not here, he is the father as tears fill my eyes, my waters finally break and I have to start pushing, I think to myself it was a mistake. As the pain rips through me once more i push with all my might.

I can only only her hand, encouraging her to push. I also hold a cool, wet cloth upon her forehead.

After fees days of labour I feel a sharp pain as push with all my might I feel something explode out of me as the nurses and physician run around there is no cry, I look worriedly at Francesca, as the physician cuts the cord and takes the baby, am left with nothing but tears as I mouth my baby as I feel that I lost the one precious thing to me,

The Physicians wrap the baby in a blanket and gives it to me as I smile its a boy I kiss him and blow his face all of a suddenly a cry is filled in the room, I cry this time with joy as I cradle my new born son wishing that William was here to witness it or the father of the baby as am told to feed him I unlace my grown and give the baby my breast so he may start to suckle.

Henry William Boleyn

As I re enter my chamber and finish packing for returning to England, think I might stop at Genoa so Cesare my see his son