
———— Visits weren’t a common thing at Heaver Castle. Thomas Boleyn preferred to perform his work else where, preferably at Hampton Court where HIS MAJESTY was located. There was no need to enter the Boleyn’s estate – unless otherwise such as groceries, letters or new dress wares. So to have her maid inform her that there was a MAN present in her home who longed to speak to her, a frown creased between Anne Boleyn’s thin brows. She was working on her stitch work, something her mother insist she take a break from her readings to do. It was important for a lady to know how to hold a needle and thread. When informed of who it had been – MISTER CROMWELL – it would only be polite to let him in. So her maid curtsied politely and went to fetch the male guest. ❝ Is there something I can aid you with, Mister Cromwell? ❞ she asked him. ❝ If it is my FATHER you seek to have word with, he is at court. ❞
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