Summary: A day before Anne's trial she was kidnapped and 2 years later Henry sees her again but, she believes herself to be Duchess Anna and has no idea of her past (I suck at summaries)

And if the history is wrong sorry because I don't really pay attention much in history. I am really bad so the countries mentioned may be off history wise Review Please..

Disclaimer:I don't own Tudors or any of the characters in Tudors but my own.

Queen Anne was sitting in her chamber remaining still as she thought about how Henry could even do this to her. They fell in love and he spent seven restless years chasing her as she continuously said no, but he was the King of England and not getting what he wanted was the cause of his pursuits for he desired her once upon a time. It was in the middle of the night and she had dismissed her ladies for the night, but she was restless. Henry had ordered her to be put in house arrest, and would not tell her the charges.

The night continued on as the queen tossed and turned from the nightmares. Anne awoke from a fright as she jolted up from her bed breathing heavily from her dream, she saw herself about to be beheaded, Elizabeth named a bastard, and Henry's marriage to Jane. She sat in her bed looking out the window waiting for the sun to rise as she heard the door open and in came a guard.

"I am alright you may go now." Anne told the figure, but it kept walking towards her, annoyed Anne turned her head towards the man that was advancing towards her. Anne had never seen this man in her entire life at court and she was quite worried as he placed his hands on her shoulder. Anne screamed into his hand as the man tried to drag her out of her bed, she pushed and shoved, but the man would not let go. Anne screamed to be freed, but he would have none of it as he slammed a box against her head. Anne fell into the man's arms just in time when a two guards came in to see the queen with the stranger. They tried to stop him but he was too fast and grabbed a dagger that was hidden and stabbed both of the guards without any effort. Nan Madge ran in and saw the horrific sight before the stranger hit her head. He ran out the palace with the unconscious queen all before sunrise.

The next morning Henry ready to free himself of the witch, the evidence Cromwell had given were good evidence as well as witnesses. In the next few weeks he would soon be able to marry his sweet Jane, if only Anne would open the door.

"Anne open this door at once." Henry shouted only to hear silence again, angry Henry called for the guards and told them to knock the door down, which only resulted in seeing Lady Madge on the ground and the two dead guards. Henry hurried to her and and took in the scene, two dead and one unconscious. Nan was starting to awake.

"What happened?" Henry questioned as a physician arrived.

"Last night we heard her majesty scream and when I came into the chamber the guards were already dead. I saw her majesty being carried out her chamber, but not before the man hit my head." She explained shaking as she recalled the night. Henry ordered the guards on an investigation around the castle and see what has happened.

"Your majesty five men have been injured or killed and one of the maids is in hysterics as of now." Brandon told his friend as Henry slowly nodded.

"The queen?" Henry already knew the answer, but was hoping for once he was wrong and Anne was found in a bush.

"Gone." One of guards with Charles said and with that word, Henry's day was turning into a nightmare.

By now everyone heard about the Queen's disappearance. Some said she ran away with her secret lover, others said she was taken from the castle and was now about to be sold as a slave. Mary was quite glad to be rid of that concubine that had caused her mother so much pain and believed she deserved it, Jane was happy that she may marry Henry sooner then expected, but prayed for Anne's safe return, and some say that Elizabeth was oblivious to her mother's disappearance, that she was far too young to notice, but she had. Elizabeth sat in the sitting room waiting for her mother to visit her and play, but week after week her mother did not arrive. Everyone was too afraid to tell Elizabeth the truth even the ones who never believed she was princess pitied the girl.

"Elizabeth are you alright?"Her father asked her and she nodded smiling brightly at her father. She handed him a doll and Henry accepted and played with her for a little bit.

"Where is mama?" Elizabeth asked and that was something Henry appreciated about his young daughter she was smart and acted older for her age.

"She is gone and I don't know when you'll see her again." Henry tried to sound sensitive and not blurt it out all at once, but it was complicated. He looked at Elizabeth and for a moment the young girl was quiet until later she broke down. Henry wrapped his arms around the small child as she cried and cried. Henry all he could think of while holding the young girl was "Where are you Anne?"

The next few weeks passed and Anne was no where to be found. Henry sent out a search parties to look for Anne or find any clues to where she may have gone to. Mary Carey nèe Boleyn came a week after the disappearance of her sister trying to calm her brother and father down. She may have married not a wealthy man, but she was a Boleyn and she had to be there for her family. Boleyn was in distress as he thought about the time his wife died. For years now all he thought about was his status and trying to raise it, even sell his daughters to kings and other men of high status never caring for their feelings and now he knew it was time.

Henry looked up to see his father-in-law looking pale making the dark circles under his eyes even more noticeable then before. He walked towards Henry and attempted to bow, but Henry stopped him immediately.

"Your majesty I would like to leave court." Boleyn said quickly as Henry stared at the man.

"I haven't seen my wife in quite some time, Mary is back and I would like to see my grandchildren and George is getting restless. Anne's gone and I think we all need to leave court...permanently. Elizabeth can stay with you she is your daughter and I wouldn't want to take her from her father. I need to rebuild my life." Boleyn said waiting for Henry's reply.

"You have thought about this."Henry answered. As far as he could remember the Boleyns loved court with the balls and banquets, but now they would like to remain in Hever Castle.

"Alright you have my full permission and you are welcome back at court when you would like. Also George is free of his charges and so are the other men." Henry informed before Boleyn left his study.

Henry may not have loved Anne anymore, but she had to return so he could move on with his life and instead of execution maybe a nunnery even exile. Henry stormed out of his apartment and bumped into none other then Jane Seymour. Henry completely forgotten about Jane and rarely spent time with her for the past month. Jane sighed and then Henry pulled her to an unoccupied room.

"I apologize for not being able to see you for the past few weeks." Henry told her still standing near the door. He moved to sit near the fireplace and motioned Jane to sit down next to him and he saw the hopelessness in her eyes grabbed her hand to give both of them some reassurance.

"Once we find Anne I assure you we will be wed and you'll be the new Queen of England, but until then...I need to focus on finding Anne." Henry told her knowing she would understand. Jane looked into his eyes and stroked his cheek.

"I am not upset because of that your majesty. The courtiers or subjects that did not have a liking to her would disapprove of a marriage between us, see it as you taking two wives. " Jane said and he smiled for the first time in weeks. He leaned in and his lips melted against hers once more. The kiss was quick, but he hoped it would say everything he couldn't say in words as he left her once more.

"I love you." Jane whispered hoping he would be able to hear her, knowing he did not.

Lady Mary sat with the rest of the ladies mending clothes for the poor as the other ladies whispered their own versions of what happened to Anne. She sat quietly listening to their stories at the same time trying ignore them.

"I heard she went insane and jumped out the window and her body was disposed of by one of her lovers."

"I heard she was killed at the spot."

"Really I overheard the Duke and Duchess of Suffolk talking and apparently she was kidnapped by a pirate disguised as a guard." Mary said which all of them gasped. No one knew how Anne disappeared, but being the bastard of the king did give her a reason to know the truth.

"I hope she's okay." The youngest lady whispered but the other ladies ignored the girl.

Elizabeth crawled out of her bed walking towards the windows as the other ladies stared at the young girl. Mary could see Elizabeth knew about her mother missing and was getting sadder each day. Mary followed her to help her get dressed. When she opened the door she saw a crying Elizabeth."How can a girl so young know so much?" Mary thought as she walked over to her half sister and wrapped her arms around her. Elizabeth was rarely upset always happy and cheerful like children should be even at her age Mary rarely knew any of the drama that had occurred at court, but Elizabeth had. Mary knew there was something she had that Elizabeth did not, at the age of four even if her parents' marriage was starting to fall apart, she still had both her parents to raise her something she wished Elizabeth had.

"It's alright." Mary said to the girl who looked up at her with puffy eyes and shook her head.

"Mama is gone and no good bye." Elizabeth cried into her shoulder and the two sisters spent the morning simply holding on to each other.

Charles went to his friend's chambers to see if he needed help. He was in charge of one of the search parties near the ocean and found diamond necklace in the sand. When he opened the door to Henry's chambers, he saw him just sitting there staring into the fireplace. Charles wanted to get rid of Anne just not in this manner. He expected her to go to a nunnery orexiled but not disappear out of thin air.

"Are you okay my friend?" Charles asked Henry who just stared up at him.

"I can't marry Jane and Anne is nowhere to be found." Henry said with the grim look on his face.

"During one of the searches we found something that could have belonged to her majesty." Charles said hoping to cheer Henry up with some of the good news. Henry immediately stood up when he said that and Charles handed him the necklace. Henry observed it for a while before sighing and turning back to Charles.

"This was hers." Was all Henry said before turning back to face the fire. Charles looked at the necklace in Henry's hand and wondered of the significance he had towards it.

"I visited Elizabeth last night." Henry said not even facing Charles anymore. Charles may not have approved of the girl to be the legitimate princess, but he did feel sorry for the poor girl losing her mother at the young age.

"How is the little one?" Charles asked already knowing the answer..

"She cried herself to sleep. I heard her look at something before she started crying." Henry said and dropped his head towards the floor. Henry stared at the necklace in hand he remembered what it had meant to her.

Henry walked into his wife's apartment to see her throwing gowns from the dresser and many other places. She was muttering something and had not even notice him in the room. Today was her birthday and here he was staring at her amused.

"Help me look!" Anne demanded him as he just stood there wondering how her hair can still be perfect after moving her body and head everywhere.

"Look for what a gown?"Henry said as he smirked, but he got a glare from Anne so he immediately wiped it off his face.

"Here it is." Anne said smiling as she held up a small diamond necklace from a small box in one of the trunks.

"I could have bought a new one for you." Henry said as he grabbed her waist and pulled her towards his lap making her laugh.

"This necklace belonged to my mother and is one my most prized possession. Just knowing she touched it and wore it around. Nothing can replace it." She explained what it meant to her. Henry smiled at her then pulled her up for her special day.

The searches lasted for a year now and Elizabeth stopped crying when Mary told the story of how her mother died and how she felt. Mary told the young girl where ever Anne was she wouldn't want her to be upset all the time which was when Elizabeth started to smile, but she was perfecting a mask that all royals will wear as they got older. A mask of emotionless expression and royalty one that all her ancestors held.

Mary was with Elizabeth practically all the time now. She knew by now Anne had to be dead, but her father was in denial and Elizabeth was growing up far more then any four year old had to. Mary knew at that age she did not understand as much as Elizabeth and spent the time playing away or in her studies. Elizabeth took her education very seriously and focused all her attention on that. No longer did she play in the courtyard, she preferred reading a book under a tree or in her room anywhere when she was alone.

Jane started to see less of Henry and he told her they had to end it because when court decides Anne is dead they would pick him a new wife one who is of high class and not just his mistress. Jane read all this information in one letter and left court despite her family's complaints she had finally disobeyed them. Maybe if she had in the beginning she wouldn't be heartbroken. Walking the small town near her family home, she stared at the church and sighed in relief. Even if Henry had broken his promise, she realized she never had felt so free. Later that day she stumbled upon a man who would one day make her happier then Henry could have ever made her.

Boleyn and his family had finally had everything that allowed them to leave court including the removal of some titles. Now Boleyn had the same titles that he had when he had first arrived at court all those years ago with the addition of one or two more titles that the king had refused to remove him from. George had done the same and was looking at the palace that was his home for all these years. He was not going back to Hever with his father and sister, but one of his estates that the king had allowed him to keep that was close to his family, but far enough for him to be left in solitude. His wife was coming to live with him and George vowed that he would be a good husband for her. She was not who he had wanted to be with, but he did make those vows. Mary was going to be living with her father with her new family. Her father had finally accepted and it was all she could ask for.

Henry finally decided to join the search party one day, which may give him a clue to where his wife may be at or at least some closure. Henry decided to go back to where her necklace was found for more clues. Henry rode his horse around the area with Charles following behind him. He jumped off the horse and looked in the water.

"You look in the sand and I'll try to see anything in the water." Henry commanded the men who nodded and him and Charles looked at the waves kicking the sand around to find any clue if she was alive or dead.

"look something washed on shore."Charles said and pointed to the small color that was now in the sand. The men followed Henry and what they found was a single slipper.

"Is this her majesty's?"One of the men asked Henry and he recognized it from somewhere. He remembered her brother George gave them to her on the same birthday as when she found her necklace.

"Yes."Henry said then got back on his horse and galloped away. The same day when he found the slipper was when the council decided Queen Anne is dead and the marriage of you two was no more. Cromwell stood in front of the king to tell him the the people did not want him to marry someone of his choice.

"Who do you suggest?" Henry asked Cromwell as he turned to the council as they nodded their heads in his direction.

"Anne of Cleves from Germany. She is a noble." Cromwell said waiting for the king's approval, Henry did and said nothing but nod his head. Later that night, he stood in front of his window gazing at the stars knowing that Anne was dead and he was betrothed to another, but somewhere in his mind believed Anne to be alive just out there somewhere. Being happy.