In the shadowy confines of the Tower of London, Catherine Howard sat in solitude. The sound of approaching footsteps stirred her from her thoughts. As the door creaked open, her heart leaped with anticipation, and she looked hopeful as her childhood friend stepped into the dimly lit chamber. With tears glistening in her eyes, Catherine reached out to him, her voice trembling with raw emotion “Please save me from this fate. I want to live. Please do not let them take me to the executioner.”
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24/06/2024