15th of June, 1897
"Daddy?" 3 year old Mary Tudor asked her father.
King Henry VIII turned to look at his daughter. He smiled at his oldest daughter. Sure him & her mother are now divorced but both of them are still friends. He knew it was always best to have a good relationship with an married ex. Though he was shocked, afterall he did cheat on her & made another woman pregnant.
"Yes Mar Mar?"
"Who is that?" The little girl asked as she pointed at a baby in another woman's arms.
"He's your brother, Henry Fitzroy Jr Tudor." The man said with a smile as he held his son since his mother never wanted a child.
(A couple hours later . . .)
"No. Just no." Thomas Crammer said.
"What, but why?" KH8 asked.
"Unless you & his mother get married than he is considered illegitimate. "
"But-"
"No buts." Thomas Crammer said coldly.
" . . . Fine. What if I can find a woman to PRETEND to be his mother? He still looks a lot like me so no one will exactly find out." KH8 explained.
" . . . If you can find someone to convince to be your wife in a week, than he won't be called a b*stard." Thomas Crammer said.
"Deal."
"But, we get to choose the wife. "
" . . . Fine."
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This is not historically accurate; 219 words.
It's black.
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