Chapters (112)
- Cover
- The Other Queen
- CHATSWORTH HOUSE, DERBYSHIRE: BESS
- HAMPTON COURT: GEORGE
- BOLTON CASTLE: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: BESS
- HAMPTON COURT: GEORGE
- BOLTON CASTLE: MARY
- CHATSWORTH HOUSE: BESS
- HAMPTON COURT: GEORGE
- BOLTON CASTLE: MARY
- BOLTON CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- ON THE JOURNEY FROM BOLTON CASTLE TO TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- ON THE JOURNEY FROM BOLTON CASTLE TO TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- WINGFIELD MANOR: GEORGE
- WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
- WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
- WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
- WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
- WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
- WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
- WINGFIELD MANOR: GEORGE
- WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
- WINGFIELD MANOR: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- ON THE ROAD FROM TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- ON THE ROAD FROM TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- ASHBY-DE-LA-ZOUCHE CASTLE: BESS
- ASHBY-DE-LA-ZOUCHE CASTLE: GEORGE
- COVENTRY: MARY
- COVENTRY: BESS
- COVENTRY: GEORGE
- CHRISTMAS EVE, COVENTRY: MARY
- COVENTRY: BESS
- COVENTRY: GEORGE
- COVENTRY: MARY
- COVENTRY: GEORGE
- COVENTRY: MARY
- COVENTRY: BESS
- COVENTRY: GEORGE
- COVENTRY: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- WINDSOR CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: BESS
- ON THE ROAD TO CHATSWORTH: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: GEORGE
- CHATSWORTH: BESS
- CHATSWORTH: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: GEORGE
- WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: BESS
- CHATSWORTH: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: BESS
- CHATSWORTH: MARY
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
- ON THE ROAD FROM SHEFFIELD CASTLE TO TUTBURY: BESS
- TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
- TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
- CHATSWORTH: MARY
- COLD HARBOR HOUSE, LONDON: GEORGE
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
- WESTMINSTER HALL, LONDON: GEORGE
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
- LONDON: GEORGE
- SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
- CHATSWORTH: BESS
- JUNE 1ST, 1572, LONDON: GEORGE
- HARDWICK HALL: BESS
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- BIBLIOGRAPHY
She is terrifying in her rage. I drop to my knee. “As always. I choose you, Your Grace. I have been faithful to you since your coming to the throne, and before you, your sister, and before her, your sainted brother. Before him, your majestic father. Before them, my family has served every crowned king of England back to William the Conqueror. Every king of England can count on a Talbot to stand faithful. You are no different. I am no different. I am yours, heart and soul, as my family always has been to the kings of England.”
“Then why did you let her write to Ridolfi?” she snaps. It is a trap and she springs it, and Cecil’s head droops as he watches his feet, the better to listen to my answer.
“Who? Who is Ridolfi?”
She makes a little gesture with her hand. “Are you telling me you do not know the name?”
“No,” I say truly. “I have never heard of such a person. Who is he?”
She dismisses my question. “It doesn’t matter then. Forget the name. Why did you let her write to her ambassador? She plotted a treasonous uprising with him when she was in your care. You must have known that.”
“I swear I did not. Every letter that I found I sent to Cecil. Every servant she suborned I sent away. My own servants I pay double to try to keep them faithful. I pay for extra guards out of my own pocket. We live in the meanest of my castles to keep her close. I watch the servants, I watch her. I never cease. I have to turn over the very cobblestones of the road leading to the castle for hidden letters; I have to rifle through her embroidery silks. I have to rummage through the butcher’s cart and slice into the bread. I have to be a spy myself to search for letters. And all this I do, though it is no work for a Talbot. And all of it I report to Cecil, as if I were one of his paid spies and not a nobleman hosting a queen. I have done everything you might ask of me with honor, and I have done more. I have humbled myself to do more for you. I have done tasks I would never have believed that one of my line could have done. All at Cecil’s request. All for you.”
“Then if you do all this, why did you not know when she was plotting under your very roof?”