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
Thank God, I am saved; my future has never looked brighter. My marriage to Thomas Howard will go ahead. My ambassador, Bishop Lesley, is drawing up the agreement. The Scots lords will accept Thomas Howard as king and will restore me to my throne with him at my side. And he is a fertile man of only thirty years; he has children already. There is no doubt in my mind but we will have children together, another son for the throne of Scotland, a daughter for me to love. Howard has agreed to forward money from the Spanish to me. They will smuggle gold coin to him; he will send it on to me. I am glad of this, it is a good test of him. If he will handle Spanish gold for me, then it proves him, it proves his love for me. Also, once he receives letters in cipher from Spain and handles gold directed to me, then he has taken his first step in my cause and he will find that one step leads to another. He is no fool; he must have thought of this. He must be determined to be my husband, to be King of Scotland, and I am glad of this.
A woman once married to Bothwell could never tolerate a halfhearted man. Actually, a woman married to Bothwell will be spoiled for any other. God knows, I love his ambition. I love how he sees his opportunities. I love how he goes like an arrow to the heart of any matter. I have never known a man so brave: he would risk anything to achieve his goal. I remember the night that I ran from Edinburgh after Rizzio was killed. Darnley was with me, more like a frightened child than a husband, and we rode through the darkness, desperate to get away from the Scots lords who had killed Rizzio and would have killed me too. I remember the leap of terror I felt when we turned a corner and I saw four horsemen, blocking our way, huge across the dawn sky.
Darnley shouted, “Save yourselves!” and spurred off into the moorland. But I rode forward and then I recognized Bothwell, waiting for me, a safe castle behind him, a spare horse beside him, coming down the road to greet me, ready to fight anyone to take me to safety.