However much I might please Henry, he was still her boy-her lovely indulged spoilt golden boy. He might summon me or any other girl to his room, without disturbing the constant steady affection between them which had sprung from her ability, long ago, to love this man who was more foolish, more selfish, and less of a prince than she was a princess.
( Philippa Gregory )
[ The Other Boleyn Girl ]
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