Corridor

George gulped smiling at her "I think you see what you want to see in my eyes. "

Margaret smiled and rested her head against the wall "Do you deny, then? Do you deny...that you would like to seduce me? Be careful, my lord. You could lose my husband's friendship for that.." She said looking at his eyes. She waited for his reaction

"I deny" said George moving back playing with his hair "If I want you, i will get you. I don't ask for anybody's permission. But it seems you are the last woman i could want in this court" said George sighing

Margaret couldn't avoid to smile while watching him stepping back. She could finally move "And you're the last man I could want in this court, my lord. It's a reciprocal thing, as you see. We have something in common, at least.." She smiled amusingly while fixing her gown

George gazed at her "I detest having something in common with you."

Margaret rolled her eyes and sighed deeply "Ohh...in what a bad mood you are today, my lord. I think it's better leaving you at your dark thoughts. So now, if you excuse me, I would like to see my sister in law. Lord Rochford.." She curtsied deeply at him and kept on walking along corridor again, towards Alfonsina's chambers

I have left my chambers and i am making my way down the corridor to the great hall i can hear the sounds of music in the distance and people singing and dancing and laughing it sounds like a wonderful party.

Geoffrey was walking along corridor bringing some shirts on his arms. He crossed Anne Boleyn and bowed deeply. Then he turned his back to continue walking

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Anne was walking in the Hall with her ladies. She bowed to people and smiled at them.

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She returned to the corridor and noticed the thing. A servant was bringing some shirts on his arms. She stopped.

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"You! Hold a moment!"

Summoned with her hand

Geoffrey stopped imeediately as he heard lady Anne calling him suddenly. He turned towards her and bowed respectfully

Yes...Lady Anne?

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Anne viewed the linen fabrics and looked at Geoffrey

"Where are you taking these fabrics?"

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Geoffrey looked at fabrics on his arms for a moment, before turning his surprised eyes towards Anne again

To Her Majesty the Queen..

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Anne suprised. These fabrics were going to Katherine. But for what? She asked

"Why?"

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Geoffrey couldn't understand why she was so interested. But he answered kindly and hesitantly

For making her to manifacture King's shirts. Like she always did..

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Anne was very annoyed what she heard. Katherine was still sewed shirts for the King! She was nothing in this court.

"She still makes his shirts?"

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Geoffrey nodded and said simply

Yes, Mistress Anne..

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Anne waved her hand and she let Geoffrey go. She was very angry. She walked straight into the king's room

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Geoffrey bowed deeply at lady Anne was she was leaving. She looked rather angry. So he walked quickly towards Queen's chambers

Chapuys washed his hands and frowned as he heard footsteps approaching him, the sound made him shiver, the one who came closer was in anger, so much he could tell.
He dried his hands and winced as he heard King Henry calling his name. He turned around, bowing deeply and stood face to face with him.

Your Majesty... he spoke calmly.

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Eustace did not blink his eyes nor responded to these allegations, even though he felt anger rising himself. He bit his lips hard and managed to bow again after Henry finished his argument.

Your Majesty... he spoke reluctantly and watched him leave with squinted eyes.

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