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England's Royal Diary: Day 1 Hampton Court Castle, Royal Chamber " THE QUEEN IS DEAD! LONG LIVE THE QUEEN!!! " A guard is shouting at the top of his lungs as he ran out of the palace and through the cobble streets of London. It is the 17 of November in the year of our Lord 1558, just after supper. I sit in my chamber, battered and bruised, I have a slight smile that has creeped upon my face. I can finally rest easy tonight knowing that the dreaded " Bloody " Mary Tudor has passed away and I shall soon be acquired a new Queen. I know it sounds cruel to think that way, but if you were to have experienced what she has put my people and I throug