Royal Chapel

Margaret entered in the Chapel with slow steps. She knew England was living very hard times because of King's matter, and she decided to pray. She knelt in front of the altar and crossed. There was silent around her. She put her hands together and kept on praying silently, asking to God to help Queen Katherine. And to help herself to restore her relationship with her beloved brother Thomas

Jane walked into the chapel wearing a dress that covered all from her neckline down, she knelt down at the steps and got her rosary beads out and prayed silently to herself with a thoughtful expression on her unmarked skin.

George took his time walking into the chapel- with a golden gilded crucifix in his clutched hand he he took a seat on one of the pews. He glanced up and noticed an angelic looking woman at the altar- he smiled and then crossed himself and emmersed himself into prayer.

Jane looked back and saw a ever so handsome man sitting on the pews and she smiled a little and turned back around and closed her eyes again and continued her silent praying she mumbled some words as her prayers god louder and she sighed and opened her eyes again.

After some moments of prayer George slid the crucifix into te pocket of his breeches-he noticed the woman glance up and he grinned like an indulgent child,"Amen,"he mumbled.

Jane turned around and saw the man again and turned back to the alter 'Nel nome del padre, e del figlio, dello spirito santo, amen' She said whilst blessing herself and she stood up.

George stood up as the woman rose and shot her a look,"My lady- good morrow,"he said deeply.

Jane turned to the man and curtsied 'Good Morrow, my Lord' she said with a small smile as she put her rosary beads back around her neck.

"I hope I did not disturb you in prayer-forgive me. I am George Helmsay,"he said considerately and bowed his head. He surpressed the tingling of desire knowing he was in a sacred place.

Jane smiled and nodded and she curtsied also 'Lady Jane Bassett, mi'lord' she said and she looked at him 'Nay, i was only praying for his lords forgiveness, so you did not disturb me' i say.

He smiled,"The Lords forgiveness? Why if beauty was a sin then I should think you would pray all day but alas it is not do you need forgiven?"he replied smoothly and winked.

Jane blushed a little and smiled at him 'Mi'lord, beauty is only skin deep, i have only met you and yet you are saying im beautiful, how do you not know that at midnight i will turn into a ugly old wench?' she asked with an amused smile.

He quickly replied with a playful grin,"Is that an invite to be with you at midnight...why my lady we have only met."

Jane looked at the man and frowned 'Mi'lord, no tis' not a invite to see me at midnight, as for i have recently taken a vow to chasity until i find myself a husband' she said.

"Well alas it would seem I was right- you are both beautiful inside and out,"he took a step forward until he was standing beside her.

I smile and look at you then at the alter again 'Thankyou, Mi'lord, as it seems, so are you beautiful, inside and out, although your eyes are most beautiful' i say.

"My lady, I want to see you again...I fear for my soul merely looking at you in the Lords house. So will you meet me to tonight?"he asked with a smile

I look at him and look away 'Of course mi'lord, where shall i meet you?' she asked.

"How about the Games Garden...I will wait for you," he took her hand, brought it to his lips and kissed her flesh softly,"Goodday my lady..."

Jane curtsied and stood up 'Mi'lord' she said.

Margaret was whispering her prayers. Suddenly she saw a young lady entering in the chapel and kneeling next to her. She crossed and smiled at her "My lady...do you want me to leave? I see you're praying deeply and I don't want to disturb you..." She said whispering while standing up

I walked into the chapel and looked around, it always made me feel safe and comfortable here.Even if I was angry at God for taking my sister,but I needed to pray for her soul and one part of me was here because of Royce.I gulped and kneeled infront of the altar and crossed. As I closed my eyes and put my hands together,I thanked God silently that I was alone here and then started to pray silently.

Fisher entered the chapel and hesitated one moment as he saw the Princess Mary-Rose kneeling in front of the altar. Perhaps she wanted to be alone while praying.
He thought of his conversation with the Duke of Westmoreland and knelt at apropriate distance from her, took his rosary and crossed. He lowered his head while praying in silence, his hands followed the beads of the rosary.

I was still praying when I heard a footstep behind me. I slowly turned my head and saw Cardinal Fisher who was praying as well.I sighed and closed my eyes again and continue to pray.As I finished my prayers I opened my eyes and crossed.

''Your Eminence''

I said as I stood up.