Video[Henry's apartment is dimly lit, the afternoon sun kept mostly at bay by curtains and blinds, but there's enough light to see by, and more importantly, enough light to film by. A small boy is at the front door, calling through it in a raised voice ( Read more... )

The trouble with writing an entire novel in less than a day is that end result isn't worth the expense of typing it. Thank God I can't develop carpal tunnel syndrome ( Read more... )

To whom it may concern ( Read more... )

Perhaps you should stop complaining about the officers of the law and be grateful. They are discharging their duties in the interest of order and public safety.

I am Henry Fitzroy, First Duke of Richmond and Somerset, Earl of Nottingham, Lord President of the Council of the North, Warden of the West, Middle and East Scottish Marches, Knight of the Garter, Lieutenant General North of Trent, keeper of the city and castle of Carlisle and of Middleham and Sheriff Hutton, Lord High Admiral of England, Wales, ( Read more... )

You see, Henry? You were right. I didn't go anywhere when you became a vampire. I just changed a little.

Which begs the question of what you would have looked like before the change.

Not much different than I am now. One horn instead of two. You were more innocent, then.

I beg your pardon?

Don't play the fool. It doesn't become you. ( Read more... )

Most people recall that my father was Henry VIII, if they happen to recognize my name. They rarely recall that my mother was Elizabeth Blount, Maid of Honor to the rightful queen, Catherine of Aragon. Her affair with the king had lasted for two years when I was born. Shortly thereafter, my father's attentions shifted to Mary Boleyn, and three ( Read more... )

To whomever thought sabotage was a clever idea, you'll find it a good deal less rewarding when I find you.

I believe it's time that certain lines were drawn in this apartment: namely, lines between the Detective and myself. I've posted a schedule on the refrigerator. It details the projected time of sunrise and sunset for the next sixty days. During the daylight hours, the Detective has free access to all rooms in the apartment save my office and ( Read more... )

I don't care for this place. Everything is strange. There are machines that I do not understand, and no one respects my position or that my father is the king. I should have faith that God will see me through this trial, but I miss my mother and Norfolk. I was supposed to have lessons with Surrey this afternoon. Mary was going to come with her ( Read more... )