Winter at Kimbolton

After attending to her morning duties, Anne decided to head outside and catch the last of this year's sunshine. Normally this season would be spent at court enjoying the gaiety and merriment of the people. Stupidly Anne had thought that herself Louis her first true love and the man she gave herself out of love. Well, she thought they would be together. Alas, that was not to be she had not heard from him, he did not reply to any of her letters. Admitting defeat Anne gained employment where she could take it. The burden was eating her up piece by piece she could no longer stand it. She would confess all to Katherine of Aragon the one person who would not judge her mistakes. Louis was not a mistake to Anne she wholeheartedly thought he loved her.

Lady Anne I said with happiness in my voice, I walked over and kissed both sides of Anne's cheeks. How are you my dear?

"Vous - Majesty It is wonderful to see you - I hope you can forgive my absence from duty." The Queen was such a strong woman facing hard times yet - She still had the back from the rest of the world and loyal subjects.

I am so happy you are back Lady Anne, May we find a place to sit as for these past few days my body has been to feel weak and I can not walk so far. I linked my arm though Anne's arm and slowly walked to a bench, the warm sun felt so warm on my face even though it was cold outside, the sun for just a moment made me feel like it was summer again. Please tell me about your travels.

"Of course your majesty" Anne led Katherine of Aragon to a nearby stone bench - which had buds bursting the sweetest cream color of Roses. Nearby there was a pond and the sound of a frog calling for its mate could be heard in the background. A strong tone against the trickling of water. "My travels had me in France where I met a man and now I have ruined my chance at marrying Sir Walter. Because all I cared about was this man who said he loved me - but vanished as quickly as he came into my life."