I remade

My heart doesn’t need time. And even if it does, I have no time.

is that the best you’ve got?

Tell my daughter Elizabeth — no! Tell all my daughters, everywhere, in all the ages yet to come. Tell them how I died, and why. And tell them to remember this: the future is unwritten. Know your rights.

“I am the king’s wife. I know how I got there. And it was not all you. It was not all you or Norfolk or George or any other man you want to name.”