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  1. Cover
  2. The Other Queen
  3. CHATSWORTH HOUSE, DERBYSHIRE: BESS
  4. HAMPTON COURT: GEORGE
  5. BOLTON CASTLE: MARY
  6. CHATSWORTH: BESS
  7. HAMPTON COURT: GEORGE
  8. BOLTON CASTLE: MARY
  9. CHATSWORTH HOUSE: BESS
  10. HAMPTON COURT: GEORGE
  11. BOLTON CASTLE: MARY
  12. BOLTON CASTLE: GEORGE
  13. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  14. ON THE JOURNEY FROM BOLTON CASTLE TO TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  15. ON THE JOURNEY FROM BOLTON CASTLE TO TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  16. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  17. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  18. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  19. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  20. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  21. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  22. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  23. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  24. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  25. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  26. WINGFIELD MANOR: GEORGE
  27. WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
  28. WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
  29. WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
  30. WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
  31. WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
  32. WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
  33. WINGFIELD MANOR: GEORGE
  34. WINGFIELD MANOR: BESS
  35. WINGFIELD MANOR: GEORGE
  36. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  37. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  38. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  39. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  40. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  41. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  42. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  43. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  44. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  45. ON THE ROAD FROM TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  46. ON THE ROAD FROM TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  47. ASHBY-DE-LA-ZOUCHE CASTLE: BESS
  48. ASHBY-DE-LA-ZOUCHE CASTLE: GEORGE
  49. COVENTRY: MARY
  50. COVENTRY: BESS
  51. COVENTRY: GEORGE
  52. CHRISTMAS EVE, COVENTRY: MARY
  53. COVENTRY: BESS
  54. COVENTRY: GEORGE
  55. COVENTRY: MARY
  56. COVENTRY: GEORGE
  57. COVENTRY: MARY
  58. COVENTRY: BESS
  59. COVENTRY: GEORGE
  60. COVENTRY: BESS
  61. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  62. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  63. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  64. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  65. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  66. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  67. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  68. WINDSOR CASTLE: GEORGE
  69. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  70. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  71. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  72. TUTBURY CASTLE: BESS
  73. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  74. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  75. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  76. CHATSWORTH: BESS
  77. ON THE ROAD TO CHATSWORTH: MARY
  78. CHATSWORTH: GEORGE
  79. CHATSWORTH: BESS
  80. CHATSWORTH: MARY
  81. CHATSWORTH: GEORGE
  82. WINGFIELD MANOR: MARY
  83. CHATSWORTH: BESS
  84. CHATSWORTH: MARY
  85. CHATSWORTH: BESS
  86. CHATSWORTH: MARY
  87. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
  88. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
  89. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
  90. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
  91. ON THE ROAD FROM SHEFFIELD CASTLE TO TUTBURY: BESS
  92. TUTBURY CASTLE: GEORGE
  93. TUTBURY CASTLE: MARY
  94. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
  95. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
  96. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
  97. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
  98. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: GEORGE
  99. CHATSWORTH: MARY
  100. COLD HARBOR HOUSE, LONDON: GEORGE
  101. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
  102. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
  103. WESTMINSTER HALL, LONDON: GEORGE
  104. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: BESS
  105. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
  106. LONDON: GEORGE
  107. SHEFFIELD CASTLE: MARY
  108. CHATSWORTH: BESS
  109. JUNE 1ST, 1572, LONDON: GEORGE
  110. HARDWICK HALL: BESS
  111. AUTHOR’S NOTE
  112. BIBLIOGRAPHY

“She says her person is sacred but it is not sacred,” she says quietly. “Not anymore. She is Bothwell’s whore and my prisoner; she is not a sanctified queen anymore. The common people call her a whore; she has destroyed her own magic. She is my cousin but—see here—tonight she has taught me to kill my own kin. She has forced me to put my own family on the block. She is a woman and a queen as I am, and she herself has shown me that a woman and a queen is not immune from assassins. She herself has shown me how to put a knife to the throat of a queen. I pray that I will not have to execute her. I pray that it stops here, with my cousin, with my beloved cousin. I pray that his death is enough for her. For if I am ever advised to kill her, she herself has shown me the way.”

She sends me away with a small gesture of her hand and I bow and leave her with her lady-in-waiting and the yeoman of the guard with his torch. I go from the darkness of the Tower to the darker streets and walk to my home. Behind me all the way, I hear the quiet footsteps of a spy. Someone is watching me all the time now. I lie down on my bed, fully clothed, not expecting to sleep, and then I doze and have the worst nightmare I have ever suffered in my life. It is a jumble of terrible thoughts, all mistaken, a wicked roil from the devil himself, but a dream so real that it is like a seeing, a foreshadowing of what is to come. I could almost believe myself enchanted. I could believe myself accursed with foresight.

I am standing before the scaffold with the peers of the realm, but it is not Norfolk that they bring before us from an inner room but the queen’s other treacherous cousin: my Mary, my beloved Mary, the Queen of Scots. She is wearing her velvet gown of deepest black and her face is pale. She has a long white veil pinned to her hair and an ivory crucifix in her hand, a rosary around her slim waist. She is in black and white, like a nun in orders. She is as beautiful as the day I saw her first, ringed with fire, at bay, under the walls of Bolton Castle.