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Divorced, beheaded, died.

Divorced, beheaded, survived.

The story of Henry VIII and his six wives

is one of the best known in history.

There's Catherine of Aragon, the
bitter, abandoned first wife.

Anne Boleyn, the original other woman.

Jane Seymour, bit of a doormat.

Then we've got Anne of Cleves
-- she was the ugly one.

Catherine Howard, the
one who slept around.

And Kathryn Parr, the saintly nurse.

But I'm going to tell you
a very different story.

I'm going to take you back in
time and into the private lives

of Henry's six wives.

I'm going to see the story
from their point of view,

and I'll watch as events unfold.

The fate of my soul is
no longer your concern.

It will always be my concern.

These events all really happened,

and were recorded in historical documents

or reported by eyewitnesses.

I asked for his head.

Not his coat.

They reveal six complex women
who lived in a dangerous age

as they struggled to survive
being married to Henry VIII.

I beg of you to tell the King that
my heart is filled with sorrow,

and assure him of my repentance.

Six wives, whose names were tarnished

by Henry's propaganda machine.

Six queens whose stories
I want to re-examine.

Is she here?

I'll observe their life at court.

And I'll watch them romanced
by a charismatic king.

- Tell me you're the same?
- Always.

This is the ultimate true story
of love, loss and betrayal.

Remember what happened
to my last wife and queen.

Henry VIII's first wife,

warrior queen Catherine of Aragon,
gave the king a daughter, Mary,

but she failed to give him a son and heir.

She has suffered a loss of the child.

Get out!

After 24 years of marriage she
was cast aside for the clever

and sophisticated Anne Boleyn.

And, to marry her, Henry turned his
back on the Roman Catholic Church.

You, sir, face eternal damnation.

You cannot defy the church in this way.

Anne disappointed Henry by giving
him another daughter, Elizabeth.

Surely I deserve your respect, my Lord?

Worse still, she proved too
challenging for the King,

so he had his second wife executed.

All this, for so little a neck.

- Your Majesty.
- Madam.

His third Queen, Jane
Seymour, always dutiful,

succeeded where Catherine
and Anne failed him --

she delivered Henry a boy, Edward.

- He is thriving?
- Very much so.

But within 12 days, she was dead.

Lord God, why must you punish me this way?

Henry VIII is now 48 years old.

A visitor has arrived
from Germany to see him.

They've never met, so Henry's
decided to play one of

his favourite tricks, disguising
himself as the rogue Robin Hood.

Shh.

My lady, welcome.

I trust you find your new
residence to be more than adequate?

It's New Year's Day 1540,

and Henry VIII has just introduced
himself to his fourth wife,

Anne of Cleves.

So why was Henry getting married to
somebody he'd never even met before?

This time he was slightly pushed into it.

After Jane Seymour's death,
Henry's heart was broken.

He also now had his son and heir, Edward.

He could afford to relax
and take his time.

But Henry's advisers had other ideas --

they thought it was time for a new queen.

Politically, Henry was isolated.

By breaking from Rome and making
himself head of his own church,

he'd made powerful enemies.

But there were other leaders
in Europe who also rejected

the authority of the Pope.

A strategic marriage could be
just the thing to protect Henry

and a like-minded ally against
any possible retribution.

The problem was that Henry didn't
have that great a reputation

as a potential husband.

After all, he was now three wives down,

and each time it had ended badly.

In fact, one prospective bride said, yes,

she would have married Henry
VIII, if she had two heads!

The once-handsome King was now obese,

and looked older than his age.

The legacy of his passion for
jousting was an ulcerous wound

on his leg that refused to heal.

Henry's advisors scoured Europe
searching for a noble family

willing to provide a bride.

The hunt took two whole years, but
finally, in 1539, somebody said yes.

Henry's fourth wife would be a
German noblewoman called Anne.

She lived in the town of
Cleve in western Germany.

This is the famous Anne of Cleves cake,

still baked here in honour of Anne.

Although she's still famous in Germany,

English history has dismissed
Anne as Henry's ugly wife.

Famously, she's known
as the Flanders Mare.

But there was more to Anne than her looks.

A gift for diplomacy and an instinct
for survival probably make her

the most successful of all Henry's wives.

She was raised and educated
here, at the Castle Schwanenburg.

She was the daughter
of the Duke of Cleves,

a powerful, noble family.

And like Henry himself,

the Duke of Cleves had rejected
the authority of the Pope.

Anne fitted the bill.

With the bit of reluctance, Henry
did agree to consider Anne of Cleves

as a bride. But first of all he
wanted to know what she looked like.

Was she going to be
attractive enough for him?

So he sent his top painter, Hans Holbein,

over to Cleves to do a portrait.

And this picture, combined
with favourable reports

from Henry's advisers, made up his mind.

Yes, he was going to marry her.

And so, without even meeting the
King, Anne set off for England

to marry him.

Anne was 24 years old.

She'd never been outside Germany before,

and she didn't speak any English.

It must all have been pretty daunting.

But she did have the good
sense to learn what she could

from her English escort about
what her new life would be like.

After all, she must have
known what had happened

to her three predecessors.
She would have been anxious

to avoid making the same mistakes.

Anne made sure to have dinner
with her travelling companions,

because she needed to know
what happened when Englishmen

were sitting at their meat.

She needed to get up to speed
really quickly with the etiquette

of being a Tudor Queen.

It took over a month for Anne
and her entourage to reach

the shores of England. When
they arrived in Rochester,

they were instructed to rest up and wait.

There was just one vital
thing her German advisers

had forgotten to brief Anne about.

An Englishman's sense of humour.

My lady, welcome.

I...

Something wrong, madam?

The King?

My Lord, what do you
think of the Lady Anne?

Do you really need to ask?

I put it to you this way.

She's not the lady I was expecting.

Anne's advisers had let her down badly.

They might have taught her about
the finer points of dining,

but they'd neglected the essentials
of English courtly romance.

They should have warned Anne
that Henry loved to dress up,

to disguise himself and
then to surprise people.

By failing to recognise him,
Anne caused grave offence.

And Henry now turned against her,
claiming to find her unattractive.

The conventional story is
that Henry blamed Holbein

for having painted an
overly-flattering portrait of Anne.

But there are first-hand accounts
of Anne being very attractive,

even beautiful.

Whatever the rights and
wrongs of the situation,

this has to be history's
most awkward blind date.

Their next meeting took place
a few days later at Blackheath,

up on the hill behind Greenwich.

This was a formal reception for Anne,

then they rode down the hill to
the Tudor palace of Greenwich,

long since rebuilt.

As they rode they wore golden robes.

There was a great procession,

crowds of spectators -- they must
have looked like a golden couple.

But all was not as it seemed.

Behind the scenes, Henry was
desperately trying to wiggle out

of the wedding. But he
quickly discovered that

the marriage contract had been a
complex diplomatic negotiation.

Anne's family back in Cleves weren't
going to let him off the hook

that easily.

And, in any case, was it wise?

He needed them as allies
against his enemies.

There was nothing for it --

he was just going to have to marry Anne.

Henry is on his way to Anne's
bedchamber for the first time.

The wedding night ritual
is about to begin.

Bless, oh Lord, this marriage
bed, and those in it.

Watch over your servants as they sleep,

protecting them from all demonic dreams

and grant that they live in your love

and multiply and grow old
together in length of days.

Heavenly Father, hear this prayer.

Poor Anne.

And the really awful thing
is that everybody knows

that it's not working
out in the bedchamber.

Courtiers literally listen in to
hear if the deed's being done.

In the morning, they'll check
the sheets for evidence.

If the marriage isn't
consummated, it's not legal.

The very public nature of
this ritual means that word

starts flying around court immediately.

Everybody wants to know, "Why
hasn't the King sealed the deal

"with his new Queen?"

My theory is that Henry
just couldn't manage it.

After all, he was getting
older, and fatter,

and was quite possibly impotent.

But Henry couldn't allow
anybody to think this,

it would undermine his masculine image.

So he took action.

He got his physician, Dr William Butts,

to spread it around the court
that the problem must be with Anne.

"The King," Dr Butts said,
"was absolutely fine.

"He was well able to do
the deed with other women,

"and he was still experiencing
nocturnal pollutions."

They are what we would call wet dreams.

Henry kept up the pretence
of visiting Anne's bedchamber,

but nothing was happening
there apart from sleeping.

By now malicious rumours were being
deliberately spread around the court

about what had gone wrong.

Some people said that
Anne hadn't been a virgin.

Others that, on the contrary,
she didn't know what sex was.

Then again, maybe her body
had disgusted the King.

No-one dared suggest it might
have been Henry's fault.

Because Anne's English isn't
great, she's in a poor position

to defend herself against this gossip.

But Anne is nobody's fool.

She might not understand
everything that's going on,

but she can clearly see that
her husband's eye is wandering.

She's in a dangerous position,

and she knows it.

Henry and Anne have been
married for just a few months,

and already the King is
infatuated with someone else.

- If I may... - A teenager,
recently arrived at court.

Her name is Catherine Howard.

Madam, this is an outrage.

Ambassador Harst, this is King Henry.

You suspect he is...

involved with this woman?

A tight grip on the shaft...

The King is a very sociable man.

Is he not?

And it does not grieve you?

Pull back, pull back.

Very good.

Bit more, bit more.

Pull back, pull back.

Yes! Oh, yes!

For Anne of Cleves, the arrival of
Catherine Howard was very bad news.

Her fears were well-founded.

In June 1540,

just six months after she'd
arrived in England, Anne of Cleves

was sent away from court.

She was told to go and live
at the Palace of Richmond,

under the not very convincing excuse
that the weather was better there.

Henry wanted her out of the way

so that he could marry Catherine Howard.

Given Henry's past record, I think
Anne must have been quite worried

about what might happen to her next.

But she knew that if he treated
her too harshly there might be

an international incident
involving Cleves.

She also knew that Henry
couldn't really afford that,

so she held out for a settlement.

In the end, Henry offered her a deal --

in return for going away quietly
Anne would get a special title --

she'd become known as the King's Sister.

But here's the good bit -- she'd
also get two palaces to live in,

a huge entourage of
servants, and loads of money.

Anne thought about it, and she said yes.

She sent back her wedding
ring with a request

that it be broken into pieces.

The King paid Anne off handsomely.

Her entourage and her
wardrobe continued to grow,

and so did her property portfolio.

Henry even gave her Hever Castle,
a family home of Anne Boleyn.

She never remarried,

but Anne did become one of
the richest women in England.

Anne outlived all the
rest of Henry's wives,

and Henry himself.

When she finally died in
1557, at the age of 41,

she was given a rather
grand final resting place.

It's here, in Westminster Abbey in London,

and she's buried right by the High Altar.

I think it's a fitting tribute
to a brave and canny Queen,

who at the age of 24 took on

the powerful forces of the Tudor court...

.. and won.

Since he'd made himself head of his
own church, there'd been no-one

to stop Henry ending his
marriage to Anne of Cleves...

.. leaving him free to marry teenage
lady-in-waiting Catherine Howard.

She would be the King's fifth Queen.

Henry married Catherine just
two weeks after the ending

of his marriage with Anne of Cleves.

Marriage to Catherine seemed
to take ten years off his age.

Under her influence he even lost weight.

He was visibly infatuated with her.

One eyewitness said that, "He's so
amorous of her that he caresses her

"more than he did the others."

Now, if we saw a middle-aged man
acting up like that with a teenager

we'd think, "Wow, that's
really inappropriate."

But in the 16th century it
was perfectly acceptable,

especially if you were King Henry VIII.

So why did Henry get
married for the fifth time?

After all, he now had his
son and heir, Edward --

he could have just kept
Catherine for his mistress.

But don't forget, he only
had the crown himself

because of the death of his older brother.

He knew better than anybody
that you need two boys,

the heir and the spare.

So I think he probably looked
at Catherine and thought,

"Hmm, she looks nice
and young and fertile.

"Perhaps she's the mother of another boy."

No-one knows exactly when
Catherine was born --

she could have been as young
as 15 when she married Henry,

and she is remembered as
the Queen who slept around.

But I think that hers is a much
darker and more tragic story.

Catherine has been married
to the King for just a year.

She's on her way to
meet one of his advisers.

I thought you were one of the King's men.

I am. His Majesty's most
loyal and faithful servant.

We are in such danger.

- This is madness.
- Are you alone?

Then we are safe.

I am the King's wife, we are never safe.

My lady, we have no time to lose.

Every second with the King is
spent thinking of our next meeting.

Why, he cannot please you the way I do?

If the rumours are true he
cannot please you at all.

Don't talk like that.

My heart dies when we're apart.

- Tell me you're the same.
- Of course.

- But if we're caught?
- We will not be caught.

Madam, if you wish to end this...

- No!
- Then place your trust in me.

Catherine's secret lover
is courtier Thomas Culpeper,

a notorious womaniser.

One of Catherine and Thomas
Culpeper's assignations

took place here at Lincoln Castle.

This is from a letter that Catherine
wrote to Thomas Culpeper --

it's quite steamy stuff.

"When I think," she says,

"that you shall depart from me
again it makes my heart to die.

"To think what fortune I have that I
cannot be always in your company."

And she signs it off,

"Yours, as long as life endures."

So why did Catherine risk an affair
with Thomas Culpeper when she knew

exactly how lethal Henry could be?

After all, she was a
cousin of Anne Boleyn,

who'd been accused of adultery,
and consequently lost her head.

There are lots of different theories here.

Some people think that Catherine
was just a silly little slut,

others that she really
was in love with him.

I don't believe either.

I believe that Thomas
Culpeper was a sexual predator,

that he was pressurising,

almost forcing a vulnerable
young woman into having

a sexual relationship with him.

Thomas Culpeper had a terrible reputation.

He'd been accused of
raping a park-keeper's wife,

and murdering a villager
who tried to stop him.

But he'd been pardoned by the King.

It is true that the letter contains
some pretty effusive phrases,

when she talks about
her heart dying for him,

or how she will be his
as long as life endures.

But you can read it as placatory.

Maybe she was telling him what he
wanted to hear to keep him quiet.

After all, Thomas Culpeper
was a dangerous man.

Catherine met him again three weeks later,

but this time they were noticed.

And gossip about the Queen began
to swirl around the court.

On the 2nd of November
1541, All Souls' Day,

a letter was left for the King
to find in the Chapel Royal

at Hampton Court.

It contained some quite
extraordinary allegations.

It said that when his wife
Catherine had been growing up

she'd had sex with a cousin of
hers called Francis Dereham,

and also with a man called Henry Manox,

who was her music teacher.

When Henry read the
letter he was sceptical,

but he ordered an investigation.

And the investigation led
back to Catherine's childhood.

Her mother died when she was young.

Aged ten, Catherine was sent to
live with her step-grandmother,

the dowager Duchess of Norfolk,

who ran a sort of boarding school
for young ladies destined for court

here at Chesworth Manor.

She wasn't given much
of a formal education,

though she did get music lessons.

She was meant to pick up a
bit of polish from being part

of a large household.

Catherine and the other girls
slept in a dormitory called

the Maidens' Chamber.

It was supposed to be locked
up at night to keep them safe,

but the arrangements in this
household were a bit lax.

The Duchess can be said to
have failed in her duty of care

towards these girls, because
certain men of the household

knew how to get hold of the key.

When Catherine's family
connections took her to court,

none of this was mentioned.

And of course, it would have
been dangerous to talk about it

once she was the Queen.

After just 15 months as Queen,
Catherine is to be interrogated

about her past by the Archbishop
of Canterbury, Thomas Cranmer.

You must speak nothing
but the truth, my child.

Be calm.

Take your time.

We are here in God's company.

There is no rush.

Francis Dereham.

You know this man well?

Knew him, sir.

It was many years ago,
and I've not seen nor...

Please, just simply explain
your involvement with him.

Long ago...

.. before I met the King,

there was the possibility that
Francis Dereham and I would marry.

Indeed.

There is talk that you referred to
one another as husband and wife.

Not by law.

Not in the eyes of God.

The King has been my
true and only husband.

Did you lie with Dereham?

Yes, my lord.

I must be truthful.

You must.

Have there been others?

Before the King, apart from Dereham?

Henry Manox perhaps?

Please.

Sit back down.

Have you anything to say about this man?

The choice to lie with him was not mine.

I was a child.

Yet, still...

.. the accusations are not without weight?

They are not.

I see.

Please, my lord,

I beg of you to tell the King that
my heart is filled with sorrow,

and assure him of my repentance.

The fear of death is not
as bad as this, my lord.

Henry Manox had been her music teacher.

And her cousin, Francis Dereham,

he'd been one of those
men with access to the key

to the Maidens' Chamber.

These two men had taken
advantage of Catherine,

and that's why it's so unfair
that historians have called her

a goodtime girl. Today, we'd
call her an abused child.

Henry Manox and Francis
Dereham were arrested and sent

to the Tower of London.

They were interrogated
by the Archbishop's men.

And quite possibly, under torture,
Catherine's cousin Francis Dereham

admitted that he had had sex with her,

he'd lain with her several times.

This was a detail that
was corroborated by ladies

from Catherine's grandmother's household.

What Cranmer and the King's
advisers wanted to know next was,

had the affair continued, even
after Catherine had become Queen?

No, said Francis Dereham, absolutely not.

But that was only because
she'd dumped him.

He'd been replaced in Catherine's
affections by somebody else --

Thomas Culpeper.

Culpeper, the serial seducer,
had pressurised this vulnerable

and abused girl into committing adultery.

He denied the affair,
but he wasn't believed.

Catherine's love letter to him was found.

This sealed their fate.

Henry was devastated.

But, as always, he gave his
orders, and then he slipped away.

Kings don't have to have
difficult conversations.

He left Hampton Court,
said he was going hunting,

and Catherine never saw him again.

For several days she was
left alone at the Palace.

The King's absence must have told
her that something was wrong.

So cheerful and sociable in normal times,

Catherine wasn't in the
mood for merry-making.

When musicians came to the
Palace to play for the Queen

they were sent away again.
The exact words of the order,

and this is really poignant, were,

"Now is not the time for dancing."

Finally, Catherine was arrested.

Meanwhile, Thomas Culpeper
and Francis Dereham

were tried for treason and found guilty.

Somehow Catherine's music
teacher Henry Manox managed

to get away with it, but the
other two were less lucky.

Francis Dereham was hung,
drawn and quartered,

and Thomas Culpeper,
as his social superior,

was given the rather more
elegant death of beheading.

The heads of the men who'd abused
Catherine ended up on spikes

on London Bridge.

When the teenage Queen was
taken to the Tower of London,

she would have seen their rotting heads.

It's the 12th of February, 1542.

Catherine has also been
convicted of treason,

and is sentenced to die by beheading.

It is a much more ordinary
thing than I had imagined.

No, my lady.

Please, move away from me.

I shall surrender myself to God.

The next day, Catherine was
brought to the scaffold

erected on this spot.

Her last words were extremely penitent.

She spoke about her just
and worthy punishment.

She said that she'd offended God
heinously ever since her youth,

and she prayed for the preservation
of her husband the King.

Then she knelt down exactly
as she'd practised,

and her head was removed with
a single blow of the axe.

After the breakdown of his fifth
marriage, it took Henry a whole year

to recover. The Spanish
ambassador reported that,

"He certainly shows
more sorrow at her loss

"than at the loss of his previous wives."

Henry was now old and ill and tired.

Why not just remain a widower?

But it simply didn't suit him.

He craved female company.

It was time for yet another new wife.

Henry's sixth Queen would be Kathryn Parr.

She may have a reputation for
being the dullest of them all,

but the real woman is
altogether more intriguing.

Kathryn had already got
through two husbands.

She was twice a widow, but
she was a very merry one.

She was witty, and pretty.

She loved music and dancing.

Although she came from a northern
family, she'd grown up in London --

her family's townhouse
was here in Blackfriars.

Kathryn was already involved

with one of the court's
most eligible bachelors,

Jane Seymour's older brother, Thomas.

But when Henry's eye fell
on her, she couldn't say no.

Henry was now 52, pretty
old for Tudor times.

He had his heir, Edward,

and he may still have been
holding out hope for a second son.

But his health was deteriorating.

He could no longer walk without help
because of the ulcers on his legs.

So the 30-year-old Kathryn would
be more companion than lover,

and a mother figure to his children.

Henry must have been attracted
to her warm personality,

her sense of humour,
maybe her intelligence.

She was definitely the
most intellectually curious

of all of his wives.

She was one of those people who
just can't stop reading books.

Their marriage was a small affair,
there were only 20 people present,

but they included Henry's
daughters Mary and Elizabeth.

It took place in July 1543,
here at Hampton Court.

What was Kathryn herself thinking?

Well, we do know that she had
hoped to marry somebody else.

But also, she had a very
highly developed sense of duty.

And her duty was to God.

She had her own reasons
for marrying the King.

It's wedding night number six for Henry,

and he's waiting for
his new Queen to arrive.

- My Lord.
- Oh, sweet lady.

- There you are.
- Always, my Lord.

Gently, sister.

Leave us.

Thank you.

It's just over a year after
Catherine Howard's execution,

and Henry is delighted with his new bride.

Kathryn Parr was a model queen.

Henry trusted her to rule in his absence,

as he had done with his
first Catherine, of Aragon.

Today Kathryn Parr has
rather a dowdy, nursey image.

This isn't fair -- she was
actually rather glamorous.

As soon as she got married she spent
a lot of money on sumptuous clothes

in bright colours.

She bought satin for her nightgowns.

Kathryn Parr's stepdaughter,
the Princess Elizabeth,

spent a lot of time watching
and learning from her about

how to be a queen. Yes, in matters
of image, but also intellectually,

Kathryn Parr was a real role model.

There was only one problem with
this picture of a happy family --

Kathryn's religious views.

England was still settling in to
a new religious order as a result

of Henry's split from Rome.

He'd made himself head of his new
church in England, but in his own

personal religious beliefs, Henry
was surprisingly old school.

It's funny, isn't it?

Because we think of him as having
broken with Rome, but in his heart,

Henry remained a Catholic.

But there was a revolutionary
new religion in England,

it was growing in popularity, it
would end up as Protestantism.

And Henry's new wife
Kathryn Parr was a believer.

Now, Protestants thought that
the Bible ought to be published

in English, not Latin,
that preaching ought to be

done in English so that
people could understand it.

Not surprisingly, this
was proving pretty popular

with Henry's subjects.

But not with Henry.

He was quite horrified by
the thought of people having

direct access to the Bible. He
complained about this in Parliament.

He said that this most precious
jewel, the word of God,

was now being disputed,
rhymed, sung and jangled

in taverns and alehouses.

And one person who was doing
more jangling than anyone else

was Henry's own wife, Kathryn Parr.

Kathryn was an out and out evangelist.

She believed that God had
chosen her to marry Henry,

just so she could spread the
good news about the new religion.

She even published a book -- it
was called Prayers Or Meditations.

This was unprecedented --

it was the first book to be
published in English by a woman,

let alone queen, and it was a bestseller.

Now, Henry wasn't particularly
bothered that she'd done this.

He thought that it was a nice
little hobby for her to have,

that it was woman's work.

But it did raise eyebrows
in conservative circles

close to the King.

What Kathryn had done was,
technically, illegal --

women weren't supposed
to preach the Word of God.

And it would turn out that Kathryn
wasn't the only female in the family

with these potentially
subversive religious views.

The 12-year-old Princess
Elizabeth is intelligent,

devout and fluent in five languages.

To Elizabeth it seems perfectly
natural that she should start

translating religious works,
just like her stepmother does.

It's New Year's Day 1546,

and Elizabeth has decided
to give her father

a home-made New Year's gift.

It's a translation that
she's done herself.

A gift from Elizabeth,

made by her own fair hand.

Happy New Year, Your Majesty.

And what a precious gift it is.

Oh!

Do you recognise it, my Lord?

The Queen's book, sire.

Prayers Or Meditations.

You seem unhappy, sire.

And you cannot possibly
guess why that might be?

This is heresy.

The Word of God defiled.

It is a gift, made with
love by your daughter.

MY daughter.

Were you aware that Elizabeth
had committed herself to this,

in spite of my beliefs?

Sire, if I may say so,

I see no reason why a difference
of opinion on this matter

should cause such upset between us.

You see no reason?

To deliberately provoke and insult me,

and impose your faith on my child?

The fault is mine, Father.

Forgive me if I have offended you.

I am thankful for your efforts, child.

Of course, YOU are forgiven.

So Kathryn is spreading the new religion

through her impressionable stepdaughter.

But on top of that, her
work is also being read

throughout the royal household,

by her friends...

.. and her enemies.

There was a faction at court
plotting against Kathryn.

They were conservatives,
supporters of the old religion.

They were worried about
her reforming tendencies,

and her growing influence
on the elderly King.

They whispered in Henry's
ear and exploited

his impatience with his wife.

The Queen was getting too
powerful, they warned.

She was a Protestant, a heretic.

She must be burnt at the stake.

But Kathryn was one step ahead of them.

Take these and destroy
them as soon as possible.

My lady, that's sacrilege.

Would you rather be destroyed yourself?

Please, let us not suffer the
pain of death for our convictions.

As ever, place your trust in God.

Do not let fear consume you.

Go about your business as usual,

but speak not a single
word of this to anybody.

Take comfort in the Lord.

It shall pass.

Kathryn knows how much danger she's in,

but she doesn't panic.

She and her ladies have acted
quickly and decisively --

they've destroyed their heretical books.

But now Kathryn needs to save herself.

She needs to confront the King.

She's heard that the King's
been persuaded to sign a warrant

for her arrest.

It seems such a time since
we sat together like this.

I have missed your company.

There has been much to
cloud the mood of late.

Please speak freely, sire, I
have nothing to hide from you.

You're fully aware of my concerns.

I feel no need to go over them again.

Indeed, perhaps it is the fact
that you possess no inclination

to hide your opinions from me
that has become the problem.

You wish for a queen who will
remain impassive and obedient

at all times? I shall forever
be obedient, my Lord,

but I cannot be impassive.

It is this which allows me to serve
you to the best of my capabilities.

To vigorously defend
and protect our marriage

by attending to your every need...

.. is my greatest joy.

That is not in question.

The problem...

.. is the articulation
of your new-found belief,

and its contradiction with mine.

Do not forget your place, madam.

If I engage in debate,

it is only so that I may benefit
from your clear instruction,

not because I look to
defy or contradict you.

Forgive me, my lord, your
happiness is above everything else.

Please.

Keep your faith with me.

What is it?

Your Majesty, I have here a warrant
for the arrest of Queen Kathryn.

On what charge?

Heresy, my lord.

You may leave now.

Your Majesty, my instructions are...

Your instructions come from your
King, and I instruct you to leave.

Now.

Get away from here!

So Kathryn has succeeded where all
Henry's previous wives have failed.

She's been to the brink
of disaster, but somehow,

she's managed to soothe his suspicions.

This is partly Kathryn's own
cleverness and good sense,

but it's also because
Henry's old now, and frail.

Kathryn suits him pretty well.

And in his own funny way, he loves her.

He doesn't have the energy now to
go hunting for yet another wife.

Harmony is restored to
the royal household,

and Kathryn wisely keeps
her faith to herself.

But Henry's health is rapidly declining.

He's spending more and more
time apart from Kathryn

and his children, closeted away
with only his most trusted advisers.

It's almost as if he's ashamed
of his impending mortality.

Henry VIII died in the small hours
of the 28th of January, 1547,

and his nine-year-old son,
Edward, was crowned king.

Kathryn was charged with bringing
up the young Princess Elizabeth,

and four months later Kathryn
married Thomas Seymour,

the man she'd been in love
with before she became Queen.

Finally, at the age of 36,

everything came together for Kathryn Parr.

She got pregnant.

She had the life she wanted,
she had the man she wanted.

But then, like so many Tudor women,

it was childbirth that got her in the end.

Her daughter was born, and
a week later Kathryn died.

But that's not the end of the story.

After all the efforts that Henry's
six wives made to give him a son,

young King Edward would
only rule for six years,

and he too died.

And so Henry's daughters became Queen --

Mary, born to Catherine of Aragon,
and Elizabeth, born to Anne Boleyn.

Queen Elizabeth I would
rule England for 44 years,

and you've got to agree that she
was our greatest monarch ever.

Isn't it ironic that
despite the infidelities,

and despite the miscarriages, and
the divorces, and the beheadings,

despite all that drama
that the six queens endured

to try to give Henry a male heir,

that, in the end, the Tudor
dynasty was secured by a woman?